Today, I feel sort of accomplished. I didn't go out and do something big and life changing. But I did something small and changed it.
I started my spring cleaning because I fear once I go back to school I won't have time to breathe until summer begins.
I started with the kitchen and cleaned and rearranged things and fixed things up. I made breakfast again for myself and my dad. And I don't mind cleaning.
It takes my mind off things and I love looking back at things after I've cleaned and knowing that I did that. Cleaning can be boring and annoying (so I don't do it often haha), but when I do it I like to do it for the right reasons and with the best intentions. Because then time flies and things get cleaner.
Unfortunately, once cleaning something I ALWAYS see something else that needs cleaning. So my job is far from done. But I have a whole week for that and I plan to use my time wisely and get 'er done!
I also reminisced a lot. The past two nights I've been watching a channel that's dedicated to 90s Nick shows, like Doug, Rugrats, Hey Arnold, All That, and The Amanda Show, and many more. And I watched some Dragon Ball GT and Avatar The Last Airbender.
I feel like a little kid again! And I can't help but think back to those times. When everything was much simpler. I miss those times. And the shows were so much better back then. I watched an episode of All Grown Up, when the rugrats became preteens. And it dealt with Lil and Phil realizing that they're aren't so identitical when she begins using training bras. First of all I was shocked that this was the subject of an episode meant for kids. But hey the show was titled All Grown Up and then I was happy because it was a subject that should be touched upon when showing kids growing up. I dvred the episode to show my sister and I felt really warm inside because the show reminded me of that time in middle school when puberty was hitting and having crushes seemed to be the biggest deal in the world. And having butterflies, and noticing someone was cute, and worrying about the changes that growing up created.
And I miss those times. And here I am remembering those good times.
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