Sunday, May 23, 2010

Bloggin' it up.

If you're reading this, you are a lucky son of a gun!
I suspect these will get easier to write & less awkward to read in the future.
At the moment, I'm writing this from a crouched, gargoyle-like position on my bottom bunk. I feel like I've been gardening.Needless to say, it's an uncomfortable experience.

Anyways, I'm living in Idaho right now. I feel like I love Idaho more than I shoul
d. It really has no desirable qualities, & yet I find myself captivated by it's not apparent & very not obvious charm.

I'm majoring in Early Childhood Special Education, & I can't wait to get out into the real world & be a REAL teacher. My plan is basically to:
1. Graduate
2. Marry someone with nice hair (other qualities would be appreciated, too)
3. Have a hundred babies (circumstances permitting)
4. Move to Spokane
5. Be a special ed. teacher

6. Learn how to blow glass
7. Travel everywhere, forever


The blowing glass part is just an extra perk...


I live in a darling yellow house with white shutters, an old porch with rusty blue chairs, a streetlamp, & red tulips blooming all over the place.

There are 15 beautiful girls in my house. 10 upstairs, 5 downstairs. Needless to say, there is a lot of personality, a lot of dishes, a lot of estrogen, & no alone time. I occupy most of my time by procrastinating. That's all. Really.













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You have my promise that these will get more interesting in time.
I love you all with everything I have.
Seriously, all this love is ripping me apart.
Always, Kendra