Like it is incredible.
Time flies and I have so many stories.
Like so many and I just... wow.
For one, the principal always seems to catch me saying the RANDOMEST things!
today I was telling the secretary about my boots and how I told my mom I can TOO wear them with everything I own. Then told her that one of the little girls told me that I looked like a princess even though my mom dislikes that outfit. And I made a point of, "If a five year old says you are a princess, then that means I am princess!!!"
And the Principal walks past at the tail end of this, and asks, "You're a princess?!" And I responded, "Yes! I am a princess!" And he just casually goes, "Knew it!"
I think he is getting used to my weirdness.
You are probably wondering about my title there.
So I have to tell you about these pants I got.
When I was in Cato's two months ago, I see these super seventies pants, I mean LOUD and bell bottoms, annd GOSH so comfertable!!! And I really really wanted that pair of pants.
So I tried them on. But they were too big. They didn't fit right.
So I waited. I said, "Perhaps God will bless me later on."
This weekend, instead of grading, me and my mom went to this outlet mall near our house. I was shopping and I saw these pants. They were similar. So I grabbed like five pairs. And then I saw a sign. SIX DOLLARS A PAIR (these are sixty dollar pants. Which is kinda ridiculous!)
So I grab every style.
I am in the dressing room having WAY too much fun with these pants. I mean. I found this one pair with diamonds on them. They were pink, orange, yellow, black, and white. LOUD MAN. SO LOUD!
I was doing the mashed potato and just all out goofing off. My mom was busting up.
Well I ended up buying that pair with a bright orange flowy top to go with it.
I love it.
It is beyond perfect. WAY better than the pair at Cato's!
And I was just rocking them out Sunday (With my mother laughing at me all day.)
Well. Last night. I was laying in bed.
Because, every Sunday night I think.
I can't sleep even though I am aware that I am going to have to wake up at four.
And I was laying there.
And God just kinda opened my eyes.
He gave me something silly. Yet it was something I was wanting.
He blessed me. He SPOILED me.
Being 23 I think a lot about marriage.
Sometimes I crave it.
Last night it hit me.
God gave me these silly pants.
I have been wanting marriage for a while.
But like those pants, the guys I have been with don't fit right.
They might be a little off or a lot off.
Either way, they aren't the right fit.
I had to wait for these pants.
I am going to have to wait for my hubby.
And we are gonna fit great.
I know I am gonna find someone.
If God gives me a silly pair of pants I have been wanting.
I KNOW he has a prince out there.
I suppose he is still working on us.
Goodness knows I have SO much to work on.
Whomever it is.
God has it all planned and it is going to work out for HIS glory.
And it is going to be wonderful.
Again I apologize for not writing more.