An Itty Bitty Break
Tata dearies :)
"Before I left home I cut my hair close to my scalp so I could be a free woman with free thoughts, open to all possibilities... I didn’t know what I wanted to be but I knew I wanted to be the kind of woman who was bold, took chances and had adventures."


Today's the day to give thanks for every blessing in your life. What is better than friends, family, and good food all in the same place at the same time? I can't think of anything!It's getting cold outside. What's up with this Winter thing? For the last 21 years I have had a hard time understanding why such a thing like Winter must exist where I am living. With that said, I'm sure you wont find it hard to believe that I'm not countin down the days until spring, but I'm countin down the days till I'm lyin down on a beach again. It's been over a year since my last trip "home" where the beach is a 20 minute walk from my grandmother's house and across the street from my cousin's house.
Well, I'm super duper excited cuz Mademoiselle V and I decided last week that the two of us, along with our beaux, would go on a cruise for spring break! YAY! It's perfect cuz we will both be in different states once we graduate and the four of us don't spend much time together- which is sad because we both plan on getting married shortly after college. I mean, it makes perfect sense that the four of us hang out more while we have the chance.
But before you wet ur pants with excitement (No. I did not wet my pants. -I just thought some of you might have a weak bladder) right now I'm pretty broke so there is nothing hardcore planned. Nonetheless it shall be done! Nothing a little saving and begging can't accomplish right?!
TTYL, xoxo

The first set of four was removed all in one visit. My favorite sister was with me for that to hold my hand. They pulled out the four "Dracula" looking teeth - you know, the longest teeth in your mouth in the front area. According to that picture, they are the canines. Well lemme tell yah. Them bad boys hurt. I bout died.
My dad was the type of dad who didn't buy me gummy bears and other chewy candies because they would "mash up yuh teeth." On top of that, growin up he told me that when you get a cavity the dentist had to use a drill - the one's construction workers use that go duhh duhh duhh duhhhhh duhh duh.Well that sure scared me. But not enough to get me from eating candy several times a week. The needle used to numb my gums would freak me out (I have a fear of needles) and the screeching sound and feeling of the drill used to open the cavity up made my blood crawl as if my nails were being used to scratch a chalkboard. Yet that didn't slow down the all too regular non-routine visits to the dentist. And unfortunately it still doesn't.
Oh well. Thank goodness people only see the front of my pearly whites when I smile.
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