Showing posts with label juice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label juice. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

I want. I wish. I have.

I want things to be different.
I want my only worry in the world to be when the next dance practice is going to be and how many people were going to come.
I want to get away from reality.
I want everything to go my way.
I want people to be nicer and have good intentions.
I want to make my parents and people who love me proud.
I want to eat something.
I want extra pulp orange juice.
I want to be brilliant.
I want more friends.
I want to have more faith.
I want to make an impact on the world.

I wish the world was a better place.
I wish the good things in life were handed to me.
I wish no one has to suffer.
I wish there was no evil in the world.
I wish I was more motivated.
I wish the hardships in life would go away.
I wish I had some fruit snacks right now. (And someone to share them with)
I wish I had some extra pulp orange juice.
I wish I had all the money I could have and then I wish to help people with it.
I wish people weren’t so difficult.
I wish people didn’t do things for themselves.
I wish for true love.

I have an amazing family. (Especially my broski, he’s the best.)
I have loving friends.
I have the ability to make my dreams come true.
I have a car.
I have food and water.
I have an education.
I have regular, no pulp orange juice, because the store didn’t have any pulpy orange juice and it made me sad.
I have a place to live. (Multiple actually)
I have curly hair.
I have shoes and clothes.
I have a laptop.
I have a religion.
I have you.

Do you get it?

 “The more you praise and celebrate your life, the more there is in life to celebrate.”- Oprah Winfrey


Sunday, May 8, 2011

Pulp-free

They shouldn't be allowed to sell these!



Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Fact or Fiction

My entire immediate family (including me) was born on a different continent
·         Mom- Asia
·         Dad- Africa
·         Brother- Europe
·         Me- North America

My brother and I are 6 years apart and he’s freaking amazing with technology- I love you!

I have always dreamed of going to Law School at SMU and one day will fulfill this dream

I want to go into the FBI after Law School as a criminal interrogator

I LOVE fruit snacks- I love food in general though

My favorite movie is Pirates of the Caribbean- Jack Sparrow is hilarious

 My mind is always in a continuous spectrum of thoughts- Recently my thoughts have been taken over by a certain something

I want to get married in every major religion- I think it would be fun to experience different cultures weddings. Probably won’t happen though, ha!  

 I feed off of the energy around me

My religion is my life- proud Muslim woman

I hate being underestimated- I might be small but my actions speak louder than my WORDS!

I’m a genius- don’t doubt it

I love extra pulp orange juice- DUHHHH!

I’m loud and crazy and love doing spontaneous things

I currently am thankful for everyone in my life and all that I have- Thank you God

I had an amazing day today-The day’s not even over yet! :) 

Sunday, April 3, 2011

Deliciousness

That's what I'm talkin about!

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Low Pulp

Tis a sad day in my fridge...

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Why?

Has anyone ever noticed that the simple question why, is always the hardest question to answer? I’ve always wondered why people do the things they do, and I never seem to get an answer!

For example, I wonder why some women wear makeup to the gym. It is unattractive when the makeup starts sweating off and it is even more unattractive when they try to clean it up and it gets smeared all over their faces. Yet some ladies go to the gym looking like they are going on a date. The gym is probably the worst place to pick up someone, by the way. Another thing I’ve noticed is that women go to the gym wearing these small and tight provocative clothes and expect men not to follow them around or stare at them inappropriately. Why wear those clothes if you are just going to complain? Plus boys will be boys, right? They see someone attractive or just someone showing off their business, and wham, their brains become inactive.

I’ve also always wondered why people hurt one another. Granted, some people truly believe they didn’t intentionally hurt someone; but harm was still inflicted. One of my favorite quotes by Sir Sultan Mohammad Shah states, “You can break a mosque, you can break a temple, you can break anything that can be broken, but don’t break a person’s heart, because that’s where the lord resides." Yet, hearts are broken daily. Whether it is a lover breaking another lover’s heart or a friend breaking another friend’s heart; it happens all the time. It seems like heartbreak is inevitable.

I wonder why people take the risk of falling in love. The simple joy of love could be the worst thing anyone could ever experience. Then again, it could be the best thing that ever happens to someone. I’ve heard love makes people vulnerable to one another. Well obviously if you’re giving your 100%. But why take the chance on someone and give them the opportunity to stomp all over your heart?

I wonder why people feel the need to gossip about one another. Is it because they are jealous of what a person has or is it because they have that much time on their hands? Of course everyone gossip’s about their friends and family, but just because everyone is doing it, doesn’t make it okay for you to do it too.

I wonder why people hold grudges.

I wonder why people judge. I thought only God was allowed to do that.

I wonder why people get out of bed in the morning.

I wonder why people wear the clothes they wear.

I wonder why people don’t like extra pulp orange juice!

I wonder why people do the things they do… Don’t you?