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The Take Back

A good friend of mine declared this as the summer for taking back her life. I am officially jumping on her bandwagon and declaring this as the summer of reclaiming my life. I have spent too long trying to do the responsible thing and planning for a future outside my reach. I am done waiting and planning and hoping. Life is what we make of it - it's time to start making!

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Jessica said…
I have no idea what that entails, but that sounds really exciting!
Kriss said…
Well - it starts with a slight face lift to the blog (and a commitment to write at least once a week) and it ends with a completed application to grad school. Pretty much covers everything in between. A little frightening, but hopefully exciting. :)
Baby Sister said…
That is scary and exciting!! Yay for scariness? Lol. I like the new background. :)
Kristine said…
That sounds wonderful! Grad School?! Awesome!

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