Was scrolling aimlessly on Facebook when I came across an article about our avocado generation. We keep spending and buying things we don't really need, convincing ourselves that we deserve them just because we are having a rough time. Definitely guilty of this and though I have cut down quite a bit, I'm still struggling to really, well, be an adult.Hmm today's a beautiful day to pack my crap.
Tomorrow's the last day of the term and God knows how long I have been waiting for this... Then H had to come and talk to me about the dreaded thing. I know it's not your fault. It's not anyone's fault. It's just circumstances and sure, it could have been managed better but it wasn't. And given the nature of this thing, we just have to suck it up. So...Talking to me didn't make me feel better. In fact, it did quite the opposite.
Writing on Dayre has been an unnecessarily huge dilemma, just because you're only allowed to post using your phone (Right???) and I like the tapping sounds of the keyboard. But I have been stalking the #dayrebeauty community so much. It has almost become a nightly ritual, right before I hit the bed. And I want to share my beauty finds too. And also, bits and pieces of my life which I capture with my phone. Apps are so much easier/ more convenient to edit than Photoshop.
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