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Monday, April 28, 2014

Cheesy Love Stories



     I am in a cheesy love story mood right now. You know, all those Disney ones and chick flicks and real-life stories about cute old couples falling in love. I love those! 
      Once upon a time there was a girl named Talia. (I love that name by the way) Talia was twenty and—skip the boring stuff—she met a guy named Kyle and they got married and lived happily ever after. The end. 

     Just kidding, that was stupid. Here’s the real amazing, cheesy (actually not cheesy because it’s true) love story of Abigail and Dwayne.

Abigail: I never met men through my job (I’m a real estate investor). So instead I had the bad habit of reigniting old relationships, seeing if I could make them work the second time around. In May 2010, my three sisters, with whom I’m very close, and my brother-in-law Chris urged me to try someone new. When I demurred, they insisted on buying me a date at a local bachelor auction for charity. At first, I protested, but eventually I gave in. And once I looked through the online profiles of the men up for grabs, I admitted that a civil engineer named Dwayne looked pretty dreamy. Plus, his bio mentioned that he coached Little League baseball. I love kids.
Dwayne: I had never participated in a date auction before. I only agreed because it was for a good cause—the proceeds were going to breast cancer research.
Abigail: The auction was held at a live-music venue in downtown Austin. When Dwayne came onstage, five other women raised their paddles and started bidding on him, too. My eldest sister, Amanda, 34, can be a little competitive. (Plus, she had had a few drinks.) She was determined to win Dwayne for me at all costs. And she did—for $600.
Dwayne: The lights were so bright on stage, I couldn’t see who was bidding. After it was over, the organizers had me walk through the audience and hand Abby a rose. I thought, what is this beautiful girl doing buying a date?
Abigail: I explained that my sisters had forced me into this and that he didn’t really have to take me out, but Dwayne insisted.
Dwayne: Five days later, we ate dinner at a Mexican restaurant. We got the world’s fastest waiter, who had us in and out in 45 minutes—it was disappointing. Plus, Abby was very shy and reserved. I thought she was sweet, but in all honesty I didn’t see a second date in our future. Afterward we stopped by a gourmet-cupcake trailer and bumped into a few of Abby’s friends. She loosened up, and that’s when I saw the girl I would fall in love with.
Abigail: I liked that Dwayne was so laid-back. One of our earliest dates was at a baseball field. We just played catch.
Dwayne: A couple of months later, we went to the house of one of Abby’s sisters. When I saw how Abby’s nephew and niece, who were then four and two years old, gravitated to her, I thought: This might be the one.
Abigail: That’s the same time I knew I could marry Dwayne. He was genuinely interested and cared about what these little kids had to say to him. That kindness meant so much to me. Plus, I want children of my own one day.
Dwayne: I had an elaborate plan about how I was going to propose to Abby, but I couldn’t wait. I ended up blurting it out one night after dinner. We married last April, 11 months after we met.
Abigail: I love that helping out with a good cause brought Dwayne and me together. We continue to contribute to organizations that we believe in, like Easter Seals and the March of Dimes. I have to admit, supporting charities has really paid off for us.
 

Now I’m imagining that girl being me…*sigh* All I need now is my Prince Charming, AKA a boyfriend. Yeah, I’ll get to work on that. Just kidding. Not my job. "Umm God?"

XO Charlotte

Saturday, April 26, 2014

I'm pooped and i'm going to Mission e4

     Hey hey hey! I just got back from MassHope a couple hours ago so I'm about to collapse out of tiredness. Well not exactly because I'm sitting in front of the TV with my brother's laptop so I couldn't really collapse If I wanted to, but I'm insanely tired anyway. 
I look like this right now...
    
 I have to type fast because in five minutes...
 
And then...
     So yeah. Anyway, MassHope is a really big homeschool convention in Massachusetts. It was really fun and we got to listen to a bunch of speakers and I had an amazing time but i'm pooped. 

      Guess what I did? I got signed up for a leadership camp at Mission e4 in Massachusetts. I absolutely can't wait to go to it! As far as I know we're going to be doing leadership training activities and team building things. 
 (No idea if it will be like that...)

     I have to admit, I'm really nervous about it as well because the age range for the weekend is 16-21 and there are two guys who signed up who are really tall and strong who are probably 21 and I'm so short and scrawny. Not that that is really a legitimate reason to be nervous, but I always get nervous that I'll be the smallest person and I won't be able to do things as well as anyone else. 
     
     Learn from my stupid problems people. Never do what I do. Don't allow yourself to believe that you're too small or young or dumb to do anything because you aren't. (Unless it's a ride on at the amusement park because you do have to be tall enough for those.)

     (Short girls get tall guys anyway, right?)
     If God had wanted you to be a foot taller than you are or a lot stronger than you are or whatever, He would have made you like that duh! He obviously made you how you are so try as hard as you possibly can not to want to be anything other than what He made you to be. You know how I was talking about not acting differently around different people? It's kind of the same thing with God. Sometimes we don't appreciate the physical attributes that He gives us and all we want is to be different. Appreciate how you are and how you look because you really can't change yourself-apart from plastic surgery. But I think that's pointless...okay this is me now
     So yeah. XO Charlotte

Thursday, April 24, 2014

the complicated life of an American teenager.



I like to think I’m a pretty friendly person. In general I consider myself at least mostly nice, and when people interpret my niceness or friendliness as…something other than just that, it really bothers me. Has that ever happened to you? Okay so I tend to be kind of outgoing and sometimes (a lot of times) a loud person. That is my personality. But, sometimes, people read it as me being flirty.  I am not a flirty person whatsoever.
 
Yeah I don't do that.

       

     You know how people always say “be yourself. Don’t act differently around different people.”  I find that incredibly annoying because you HAVE to act differently sometimes! Not to be all “someone likes me, nah na na na na” but I’ll just put it out there that someone does, because it has to do with what I’m talking about. Okay, so this person happens to be very nice and is someone with whom I would love to be friends. (Look at that grammar people. It was so correct. haha) But anyway, I only want to be friends. They might, *ahem* not necessarily know that. I really don’t want to act any differently around them than I would any of my other friends, but I also don’t want to give them the wrong idea. For instance: When I text I usually use LOTS of smiley faces and things like that, and I ask lots of questions because…well because I just do. But I have to be Suuuuper careful that I don’t make it seem like I like the person more than I do. Leading people on is something that I’m basically paranoid about. So I don’t even know what to do! 

       I’m having so much trouble with this because I don’t want to make it seem like the person annoys me by sending really short messages or not being super friendly, but I don’t want to seem really interested in talking to them. Because how do I know how they’re taking the things I say? It’s so annoying! Partly because they’re really cool and I do actually want to talk to them without like dating them!

     Life is so confusing isn’t it? It’s getting really old—having to analyze everything I say before I say it so nothing will get taken the wrong way. And never texting him first even if I want to ask a question or something because that would show too much interest.  Haha this is the complicated life of an American teenager for you! (That was sarcasm because it’s not actually that complicated, more like pathetic FIY)

         So yeah, that was the "interesting" bit of news I had to share today. I just realized that you may have expected to get something out of this, so here you go: Don’t act differently around people to get attention or to make people think you’re cooler than you really are (because you’re already so freaking cool you couldn’t possible do better) but act carefully so you don’t make any mistakes that you could have easily avoided. 
This is absolutely the sweetest song because it is all about letting God choose your prince charming, and how perfect is that? Please please take the 3 minutes or whatever and watch it. XO Charlotte

Monday, April 21, 2014

Miley sure came in like a wrecking ball. She scared me.



I can think of a lot of crazy things.


1. Me. I am crazy. Partly because I hate pizza and chocolate…Don’t hate me now please. I realize how un-human that is without you telling me.
 2. it’s almost summer! How crazy is that? Didn’t it snow about a week ago?
3. There are no words in the dictionary that rhyme with: orange, purple, and silver. I thought that was crazy…Seriously, try to think of one! And no, smorange, glurple and trilver aren’t real words. I already checked.
4. God’ love. No debate here, this is basically the craziest thing that exists.
5. People who enjoy exercising. I just laugh at those people. Don’t judge me.
6. Miley Cyrus.  This woman is just her own kind of crazy. I think this should have been number one but I put it last because I have to make a stealthy transition to talking about her now. Pretty sneaky, right?
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       So yeah, I do want to say a few things about Miley. First, just to make sure everyone knows, I am not a fan of Miley Cyrus. I don’t agree with pretty much anything she does and it actually makes me sad that she has to do such insane/inappropriate things to get attention. Who agrees that she used to be one of the prettiest people?  I (with much embarrassment) admit that I envied her a lot. I mean not even because she was with Liam Hemsworth! Well that might have been part of it, yes. But look, isn’t/wasn’t she gorgeous?
Heck yeah she was!
      I feel bad now because there is literally, actually literally nothing about her that I envy. I don’t wish I looked like her, I don’t wish I had as much attention as her, I don’t even wish I had as much money as her. What the heck would I even do with it?

       A few years ago Selena Gomez expressed that she wanted to be a good role model for girls and she didn’t want moms to ever have reservations about letting their daughters (or sons I guess…) listen to her music. I had so much respect for her for saying that. What now though? Spring Breakers, hello! I mean I’m not even allowed to watch that movie. She literally knew that it wasn’t the most appropriate movie…and she still did it. That disappoints me. What are we supposed to think of her now? Besides “technically Christian” artist there aren’t really any real role models that I can think of that are really worth looking up to nowadays. That is really sad. And pathetic. 
 Pretty much sums up my feelings about Miley Cyrus'...antics I guess :/
 

       Celebrities now say that they just “wanted to get rid of their good girl image” but how stupid, yes, stupid, is that? Pretty darn. WHAT’S WRONG WITH BEING GOOD FOR CRYING OUT LOUD? “Oh I just wanted to start doing more mature things and lose the good girl persona.” That is one of the dumbest things I’ve ever heard. I’m sorry to sound like such a hater, and please believe me. I’m really not a hater, I just feel strongly about this. I don’t really get how it’s mature to do things you literally know are bad, or whatever.
      Miley Cyrus again-I only love two of her songs.


The Climb is just super cute and it makes me cry.
This is from The Last Song and It also makes me cry. I feel like you can sing it about God because it doesn't mention a boyfriend or anything...


If she stuck to that type of stuff yeah, maybe she would be slightly less popular and not always in the public eye, but don’t celebs always complain about being under constant scrutiny? And now her decision is to place herself on a huge stage in front of the entire world (Guys, LITERALLY the ENTIRE WORLD.  The Whole. Entire. Thing. Every person can watch her.) and do insane things that no “normal person” would every feel comfortable doing? And they get upset with the paparazzi for following them and with the magazines for creating random stories about them out of nothing. I don’t get it. You’re kind of asking for it hun! 
You know, if she was the same as the girl who played Hannah Montana years ago and sang The Climb and made me cry, I would be a huge fan of her. If she really, genuinely cared about her fans—all of them, not just the 21+ aged ones—I feel like she would be more popular. At least less controversial and …improper. 
Wrecking Ball. I have not watched the music video, I never plan to, and I would NOT recommend that you do either. Okay please don’t. It isn't worth your time. I have one thing to leave you with that I absolutely LOVE and I hope you will enjoy as much as I do... Something you can replace Miley with. Something that would benefit you to listen to! It actually is Wrecking Ball. Just watch it. Trust me.
 
I guess the point of this was to be wary about what you listen to...and find good role models. And listen to Christian music sometimes because the messages are fantastic.
XO Charlotte

Thursday, April 17, 2014

JB, Tay tay and those British boys



Belieber.  Directioner.  Hiddlestoner. Mahomie. Hayniac. Lovatic. Smiler. Do any of these ring a bell? Are any of those words tattooed on any part of your body? It’s quite possible that at least one of them would be the word you would use to describe yourself if someone asked you to.  For now I’m going to assume that everyone reading this can identify with one of these epic fan groups, or at least another like it.  

Dem are crazy

     I was just thinking about these today actually (well obviously).  I don’t really know why, but I started wondering the most random things. That is how I think. I was thinking…why do people like to be associated with crazy fans? What is the point of being a complete fangirl/boy? Is it good, at all, to be so obsessed with a person—or group of people—that we name ourselves after them? Could it actually be bad to participate in that kind of star mania?

     Lots of questions. I am not going to answer them. No, I am just going to weigh-in on them. I’m not super smart or anything so I’m not going to try to answer them, just give my thoughts on ‘em!

     Before you get to thinking that I’m being super conceited about all this and bashing you for loving da celebs…I’m NOT. I love me some famous people too, don’t worry. Allow me to prove it:




    STOP BEING SO CUTE! jk they can't
     I feel like to some extent it’s totally fine to be a huge fan of certain celebrities, but it depends on a bunch of things.  Are they really people you want to be like? Okay, so maybe they’re not anyone you actually want to be like, but then why are you so interested in following their every thought, picture, movie, song, interaction and word? Eventually, if you’re a really dedicated follower, you’re going to be influenced by them in some way. An extreme example is of our girl Miley. I really hope that for your sakes none of you are huge fans of Miley Cyrus because she is in NO way a good influence. Let’s just say that if I ever saw one of my friends wearing anything Miley made popular…let’s not say actually. Just imagine. 

    Are they becoming an idol? This is a big one guys.  I personally know how easy it is to get completely caught up obsessing over famous people. I mean, we don’t even know them! (Unless you actually do know famous people…in that case call me!) No but I mean, besides the fact that the BIBLE says not to have idols, It probably isn’t good for you to be so crazy about someone that you scream at them and desperately try to get a tweet from them and say hateful things about girls who get to meet 1D instead of you.

      
     Is it respectful of the celebrities themselves? I never want to be famous. Ever. Not even for a day. That’s the truth! If I was famous I would be so upset I think. Give this a little thought: It must be an annoying, upsetting, tiring thing to have to live up to impossible standards as a celebrity.  People literally expect them to be perfect. If they do one tiny tine tiny thing wrong it is on the cover of every tabloid and people are all talking about it and making a huge deal about it. How easy do you think that is? You’ve heard all this before, I know. I think though, that a huge reason famous people seem to make such insane mistakes and bad life choices, is because of us. Beliebers and Hayniacs and all the screaming fans do crazy stuff y’all and I’m almost positive I would do some idiot thing if I had people going bezerk over me at all times. Not that that necessarily makes sense…but I sense a correlation. 

      
     I am not at all saying that if you happen to be a Directioner, a Belieber, a Mahoney or whatever you are an idiot. Some are, for sure, and that’s okay. Just keep some things in mind: Don’t make celebrities idols. Respect them because they don’t have it super easy. Don’t be influenced by the bad choices of famous people just because they’re famous.

     I am a lightbulb.
They are just too good. And cute. Yes I admit it.
I met these boys btw



XO Charlotte