Another Scheduled Post.

I can't remember whose blog I borrowed stole this from but thanks! It's kind of annoying to me to schedule posts, but I'd rather post something rather than nothing. I love these little surveys anyway so take it or leave it. Oh, and feel free to steal it from me as well.


I’ve come to realize that my job. . . is far far far from my reach. My dream job at least. I need money and time to go back to school.


I’ve come to realize that when I’m driving. . . am impatient and all of a sudden no one else on the road knows how to drive as good as I do, oh and I make Chris nervous.


I’ve come to realize that I need. . .to start taking better care of myself if I ever want to have kids.


I’ve come to realize that I have lost. . . contact with my dad's entire side of the family. Accidently.


I’ve come to realize that I hate it when. . . . I am HOT. I can't stand it.


I’ve come to realize that if I’m drunk. . . hell has frozen over because I usually don't drink, much less enough to get "drunk".


I’ve come to realize that money… is evil, but necessary in this crazy world.


I’ve come to realize that certain people. . .will never grow up.


I’ve come to realize that I’ll always. . . miss my mom.


I’ve come to realize that my sibling(s). . . are growing up way too fast.


I’ve come to realize that my mom…won't get to meet the grandkids she always wanted.


I’ve come to realize that my cell phone. . .is about to bite the dust.

I’ve come to realize that when I woke up this morning. . . I should have slept longer.


I’ve come to realize that last night before I went to sleep. . . Chris was scratching my back and I fell asleep and didn't say goodnight!


I’ve come to realize that right now I am thinking. . .I can't wait to bake an orange pound cake...


I’ve come to realize that my dad. . . is a great dad.


I’ve come to realize that when I get on Facebook. . . I go straight to the "photos" section because that's all I really care about.


I’ve come to realize that today. . . . was long!


I’ve come to realize that tonight. . . . will be lonely until Chris gets home from work.


I’ve come to realize that tomorrow. . . is my cousins birthday.


I’ve come to realize that I really want to. . . .be a mom!

I’ve come to realize that life. . . goes on.


I’ve come to realize that this weekend. . . can't get here fast enough.


I’ve come to realize that my friends. . . are one of a kind.


I’ve come to realize that this year. . . is almost over. What the heck!?


I’ve come to realize that my husband. . . isn't my husband yet, but he takes good care of me.


I’ve come to realize that maybe I should. . . vacuum.


I’ve come to realize that I love. . . Chris! baking! cooking! sleeping! blogging!


I’ve come to realize that I don’t understand. . . ALGEBRA!


I’ve come to realize my past. . .is exactly what it is...my past.


I’ve come to realize that parties. . . don't really appeal to us.

I’ve come to realize that I’m totally terrified. . . of losing Chris, oh and bugs.


I’ve come to realize that my life. . . is in a pretty good spot right now.