The more and more deep I get into this whole college thing, the more and more I miss being a kid and being completely worry-free…or when all my worries were based off of not practicing my piano homework or receiving a detention in 5th grade. But that’s not the point. The point is…I’ve just had an epiphany that even though I’m not a kid anymore, I still shouldn’t be worrying about anything. Why? Because worry is wasteful. Duh. AND all it does is taint my mind and steal my joy. It’s that simple.
I feel better now. The Starbucks cup and the quote helped. Ultimately, I think God was behind this. Thank you, Lord for reminding me, yet again, to stop worrying. And to you, the reader: don’t mind me and this weird, random entry. It’s more of a reminder for myself, haha.
Geez, do I suck or what??