
Musings
“Life is either a daring adventure or nothing at all.”
Helen Keller
I’ve always celebrated my birthday in some way but the last time I recall having an actual birthday party was when I was 9. I planned it all by myself, had about 7 guests and a gourmet menu of jelly and soda. I’m not sure what activities I planned, but I remember having a fantastic time and patting myself on the back for an event very well executed.
This year I ditched the party plans and decided on a solo trip instead!
A few months ago I was looking through an app I had downloaded to track my travel goals. It turned out it didn't have the features I needed, but it did have a travel bucket list that looked interesting. I browsed through and there was one in particular that caught my eye - "Have breakfast, lunch and dinner in three different countries on one day".
I recently did a (short) hair feature on KacheeTee.com, along with 3 other women who also have short hair. First thing I thought while reading the post was how bomb short hair is. Second was I'm quite the chatterbox, and third, was that I have some really interesting hair stories.
I pride myself on being a pretty organised and efficient person. Some people will disagree with me, but they’re haters and you should ignore them.
Fine, I’m pretty organised about 70% of the time. The other 30% of the time, I either plan and completely ignore the plan or I don’t plan at all and act like a vagrant.
This summer I took a much needed break and spent two months in my second home, Canada. Two. Entire. Months. No work, or school.
Over the course of my break, I came up with a couple reasons why Canada will forever be bae. Here are a few of them.