Say the following:

clothes

espresso

February

towel 

milk

pillow

rootbeer

w

going

wash 

now here's the alternative way of  say them

close

expresso

febuary 

tal

melk

roobeer

doubya

goin

warsh

weird haha so many Americans 

Life in the Fast Lane

So this is my first blog and what i want to talk about is... growing up too fast. I am going to be junior this fall. Fun stuff I hear, SATs, keeping up the GPA, getting all of the required classes in... awesome right? no not really. This summer I have realized how quickly I am growing up. I've gone from the little girl who played in the sand box all day to a young women who barley has time for herself. This is an upsetting thing for me cause I feel just like yesterday I was a freshmen and the day before that I was making mud pies with my neighbor. If yesterday was freshmen year then does that make tomorrow freshmen year of college. Its a scary thought to think that time flies and you cant control it. I'm honestly afraid that one day I will wake up and I will be married with two kids. Of course I will love my husband and children but I feel like once I have kids life will hit the accelerator again and I'll end up being old and dying. It's a gift really... life. A short but outstanding one. Its one that never grows old and should always be cherished. Every moment is a gift inside the big gift and should be lived to the fullest. I cant say I have honestly done that myself but hell I try when I can. So theres my first blog, depressing but gets to the point!