I graduate from college next week!
That being said I have to say …. Growth is occurring. I think its maturity. I recall saying that I was on a jorney of some sort and I can feel it happening. I can see it happening in my life.
So back in the day when I was a young’in I was untidy. I was messy , between us three kids I was officially the messiest. The careless one: the one that almost always lost her sweater in school. The slob: one who had dishes from last week still sitting on her study desk in her room. I had clothes on the floor on a daily basis. And trust I never made my bed on a daily basis.
And I didn’t cook. Maybe scrambled eggs – coz trust my mother made sure we could all make ourselves breakfast- PS my mum, brother and I make some killa scramble eggs. Family tradition! WHAT! I was more of a baker in my young’in days. I was hella good at it tooJ.
It got better as I got older. Just a little. I wasn’t so bad of a slob the older I got , but I wasn’t the tidiest. I took pride in being clean and messy. And trust me its possible.
Now …. It’s a whole other story. I almost don’t know who that person is or was.
I come home from my internship, I take off my jacket, clean the kitchen, wipe down everything. My room is tidied up right after that. Everything is put in its place.Plus I’ve insisted to my roomie that we clean the apartment on a weekly basis- including the kitchen LOL. In short, I’m clean and tidy. If my parents, especially my dad saw my place I’m almost sure he would have a panic attack, maybe a heart attack – because the place looks the way it does mostly by my doing. Reason being he gave up on me a long time ago on being the ideal daughter.
I mean I can’t even make tea. (By the way I take pride in not knowing how to cook tea- and by cook I mean measuring tea leaves and milk and water – that … yeah I just haven’t gotten that down I don’t care to either coz I don’t drink tea ). But now I cook. I make a kick ass roast lamb and potato dish, and I can work the stove. And the more I do it the better I get at it. J I love it…. $$$$$$ dowry! LMAO!!!
But someone told me that once I turn 25 my brain, my thinking will change. I can feel it happening …. its kinda of scary.