Milkshakes on A Summer Day

 8/22/2011


I know summer is going to end, but I do not want it to. But if it must, than let it be like this, sitting in a restaurant booth drinking a great smoothie and loving life. Lately, the "loving" part of life as been rather absent but I think I am getting the hang of this HOPE thing again. I tire of being a victim to the economy, to my relationship, to my emotions. With all kinds of time to reflect, I have been made well aware of one insatiable fact; I am hungry.

Not for food, (though I have not had lunch today) but for success. My mouth waters for the fulfillment of my dreams and my stomach growls for a big helping of achievement. So I say to you today, "Can you smell what the YET is cooking?" Get close to the screen, sniff around. Recognize that scent? THAT is the smell of MONEY in the morning! I have known what I wanted from life since I was 16 years old and dang-gum-it, it is time to cash in. I always said that if God would give me a half of a chance, I would take it and run. Well, my (cute) sneakers are on and my fork is in hand because YET is hungry and it is TIME TO EAT!!

That is all. Good Day. I said GOOD DAY!

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5 commentaires:

sid said...

Get it, Yet! :)

Cheryl said...

You're so awesome! I know you're going to get everything you want!!!

Tuesdai Noelle said...

I'll be glad when Summer comes to a close; it's been HOT and too random. From my neighbors cutting grass before the crack of dawn everyday (literally) like it's apart of their religion to crazy salon/boutique appointments made with my collection in mind. Overall, the year has been something. But I feel the BEST is YET to come. It's YET to come, watch :)

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Tuesdai Noelle said...

I forgot to add one one to "too random": me having this weird crush on my next door neighbor and having to watch is out-of-shape-plain-jane-girlfriend flop her homly dressed hips besides him--and him pretending not to wave whenever she's around. It's not THAT serious; me liking him or him really playing me any mind. I just find it too random; actually funny haha.

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Yet said...

@ Sid -- it ain't nothin' but a word. I am on it like germs on children!

@ Cheryl -- I'm blushing! (okay fine, I'm black so I'm NOT blushing but you get the idea) I hope I do. Besides, now I have to work that much harder with your assured confidence in me!

@ Tuesdai -- Girl you are crazy and you are def having a random summer! the salon/boutique part sounds pretty good though. As for your neighbors... they are... different! Mowing before the crack of dawn? FAIL! You should mow right around the time they go to sleep and see what happens. Oh and you like the-guy-next-door? Aww that is so cute! Um, why not just "randomly" be where he is a couple good times to have a nice conversation and for him to realize that you def are NOT frumpy. I mean, don't be a home wrecker but if you can get him by just being who you are, than you did not break them up, your epicness did. You can't help that!