Friday, September 30, 2011

Some days are just like that



Finally I am feeling better! In my last post I may have mentioned that I have been sick lately, and then I got sick of being sick, and now I feel better.... but I am still bored. I should get out more... or hang out with my friends more. Maybe I don't hang out with friends that much anymore because most of my friends are either married, guys or family... some are all three! And I heart you married friends... but its not the same hanging out with a group of single girlie friends and with married friends... things change. And hanging out with single guys is definitely not the same either, and as much as I love love love my family, I think every person should have friends they can hang out with outside the family too.
I feel so ungrateful now. Complaining about my "lack of friends". I have the best family a person could hope for! I have so many wonderful guy friends!! I have the best friends in the world!

I just feel left behind.
Guess I am just suffering from "the last cookie" syndrome today.

The other day I found myself thinking "Blair really should marry the French Prince" and I meant it! I am sure that now that I am finally over the whole Blair & Chuck thing they will get back together and end up getting married and I will be like "screw you! screw you both!!". I should stop pretending my life is anything like that stupid TV show.



Thursday, September 29, 2011

Life goes on


So I don't really feel like blogging about New York too much... I feel like its sort of a "you had to be there" thing. But trust me, it was absolutely wonderful! Every day was sort of like a reminder to me that God knows where I am and what I need. There were so many moments where prayers were answered and magic/miracles happened. Personal stuff I would rather just keep in my personal journal. Let me just say that I now understand why people wear those "I heart NY" shirts and stuff...

I am back in Iceland. Got the flu pretty much as soon as I came back and have been in bed since Sunday. Today I decided I was sick of being sick and so even though I didn't go to school I did go out for a short walk and made dinner for me and my brother. I also made chocolate chip cookies just for funs.
I love the fall. I love the colors and the rain and the freshness. I took about a 100 photos during my walk, no jokes! It was just too beautiful outside.

My favorite part of today was probably getting potatoes from our backyard and then cooking dinner. hah, that should tell you how boring my life has been over the past few days. But really though, there is something wonderful about getting your own food and cooking for yourself and those you love.

Cooking for one is seriously one of the most depressing things I do! I think that might be why I love cooking at work so much, because there is a house full of people I love, who love me and my cooking :D I know a lot of women think being a housewife is not good enough, or not fancy enough, or that other people judge them for being "just" a housewife. There is something beautiful about someone being so selfless in serving those they love.

My mom always worked hard weather it was in the home or outside of it. I am so thankful for all the meals and the service she never really gets thanks for. She is my hero. I really want to be like my mom "when I grow up". I really do hope that some day I will get the opportunity to be a housewife, serving my family, because I love them.







Friday, September 23, 2011

whhhhaaaaaa....

I am so behind... and not really surprised about it...but I will catch up soon!.... jet lag is pretty awesome too, so I am going to go to sleep because I know nothing I say is going to make much sense right now!

More on NYC trip to follow!

Thursday, September 15, 2011

A Little Girl in the Big City

What I am trying to say is... I am in NEW YORK!!
Its hot and humid and 100.2% awesome.
My flight over was sort of interesting though, lemme tell ya!

Negative Nancy's point of view:
My flight was packed full, which means lots of lines. I hate lines.
I was put by the emergency exit, so I had to put my handbag in the overhead compartment and it was super embarrassing always getting it out and putting it back and then getting it back out 5 minutes later because I forgot this one thing and so on and so forth.
The TV screen was broken.
The chicken cost me $15 and the portion was TINY... like seriously... smaller then the the size of the word TINY in 12pt all caps... and it was cold!
my bum was itchy... because I got sunburnt while tanning earlier that day.
ugh... life!

Positive Polly's point of view:
I loved the drive to the airport with my dad and sort of wished he were coming with me so we could just sit and talk the whole way to NYC. I got a chance to help a couple of people out at the airport, gave this gay guy my seat so he could sit by his boyfriend, it was so cute. I got a seat by the emergency exit so I had plenty of leg space! the two danish guys I was sitting by were super nice too and always said "ladies first" when the male stewardess ... steward? anyways... when he asked if he could do anything for us. The steward was also pretty dang hot! and since my tv screen was broken I got plenty of attention from him. so that was pleasant!
My chicken was the best tasting cold chicken I have ever had.
I totally made my way to my destination woohoo!
Everyone at the airport and the flight was soooo nice! I was happy to get to L and X's house :) they are the best! ... like seriously! the BEST!


Today:
-Saw the city
-was totally excited about life
-went shopping
-finally tried a macaroon (I have seen them on Gossip Girl and multiple photos on Iheartit.com and have always wanted to try one... I might have to buy some more!)
I am tired and happy!!

Sunday, September 11, 2011

stood up? me? ... well... yes... I guess

I got stood up. Its not my favorite thing to do. But I had a good time anyways.
We organized a date night/couples night last night and I asked a guy to be my date. He didn't show.
I cried... JUST KIDDING. I was fine, and I had so much fun the whole night, maybe because I knew I could be totally myself and not worry about what "he" would think about this or that. I could eat as much as I wanted to. I could dance from one place to another instead of walking. I could flirt with everyone else's date... except the married ones... I don't believe in flirting with married people.
It was a good night!
I want to go on a date like that with someone though. Where I can be myself and a total looney toon and still feel like I am liked... more than liked... loved!
Some day, some day!




Friday, September 9, 2011

What men want

When it comes to men, I know what I want. I have a list. This list can be found in D&C 88:40; For intelligence cleaveth unto intelligence; wisdom receiveth wisdom; truth embraceth truth; virtue loveth virtue; light cleaveth unto light; mercy hath compassion on mercy and claimeth her own; justice continueth its course and claimeth its own.

When it comes to myself, I know what I want to be. I have a list. This list can be found in Proverbs 31:10-31;
Who can find a virtuous woman? for her price is far above rubies.
The heart of her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of spoil.
She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life.
She seeketh wool, and flax, and worketh willingly with her hands.
She is like the merchants' ships; she bringeth her food from afar.
She riseth also while it is yet night, and giveth meat to her household, and a portion to her maidens.
She considereth a field, and buyeth it: with the fruit of her hands she planteth a vineyard.
She girdeth her loins with strength, and strengtheneth her arms.
She perceiveth that her merchandise is good: her candle goeth not out by night.
She layeth her hands to the spindle, and her hands hold the distaff.
She stretcheth out her hand to the poor; yea, she reacheth forth her hands to the needy.
She is not afraid of the snow for her household: for all her household are clothed with scarlet.
She maketh herself coverings of tapestry; her clothing is silk and purple.
Her husband is known in the gates, when he sitteth among the elders of the land.
She maketh fine linen, and selleth it; and delivereth girdles unto the merchant.
Strength and honour are her clothing; and she shall rejoice in time to come.
She openeth her mouth with wisdom; and in her tongue is the law of kindness.
She looketh well to the ways of her household, and eateth not the bread of idleness.
Her children arise up, and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praiseth her.
Many daughters have done virtuously, but thou excellest them all.
Favour is deceitful, and beauty is vain: but a woman that feareth the LORD, she shall be praised.
Give her of the fruit of her hands; and let her own works praise her in the gates.

Ever heard of the Screwtape letters? A book by C.S. Lewis. Letters from a demon to his nephew giving advice about how to ruin a man. In it the demon, Screwtape, says:

"It is the business of these great masters to produce in every age a general misdirection of what may be called sexual "taste". This they do by working through the small circle of popular artists, dressmakers, actresses and advertisers who determine the fashionable type. The aim is to guide each sex away from those members of the other with whom spiritually helpful, happy, and fertile marriages are most likely."

"We have engineered a great increase in the licence which society allows to the representation of the apparent nude (not the real nude) in art, and its exhibition on the stage or the bathing beach. It is all a fake, of course; the figures in the popular art are falsely drawn; the real women in bathing suits or tights are actually pinched in and propped up to make them appear firmer and more slender and more boyish than nature allows a full-grown woman to be. Yet at the same time, the modern world is taught to believe that it is being "frank" and "healthy" and getting back to nature. As a result we are more and more directing the desires of men to something which does not exist—making the rôle of the eye in sexuality more and more important and at the same time making its demands more and more impossible. What follows you can easily forecast!"

I have nothing further to say...

Saturday, September 3, 2011

Goodbye

Dear friend,

Everything is fine, until I realize I am still waiting for you.
I think it would be better if I never see you again.

Goodbye,
Unnur Erna Ólafsdóttir



Sugary dreams

Today I want cake with pink frosting and sprinkles. Chocolate with marzipan goodness filling. A good movie to watch; one that makes me laugh a lot and almost cry some. Someone to sit on my toes while we watch the movie so that I wont get cold.
I wish someone wanted to cuddle with me. I mean... someone I want to cuddle with. I am sure there are always at least one or two people in the world who would cuddle with you at any time... but I don't know if I want to cuddle with them.
Love is a miracle. How two people can meet and feel drawn to each other and have fun together and want to take a chance on it working out for forever... is sort of a miracle... its a good thing I believe in miracles.

Classes started the other day. This is my last year at University. This time next year who knows where I will be, maybe I'll be starting my masters, or living in a different country, or working lots, or making millions as a master mind investor.

Anything could happen....
stay tuned!