Spring time is absolutely, positively, undeniably my favorite time of year!Flowers start to bloom, pretty sun dresses are required, and the weather is spectacular. But here is the kicker, San Francisco weather is extremely different from that of Scottsdale or San Marcos. I miss that by this time of the year I would usually be laying poolside and day drinking with the girls, I would drive around with the windows down and smell the blue bonnets roadside. Here in San Francisco I have some major April Showers, and as far as the smell of the streets, lets just say that flowers are incomparable to the smell of the local homeless man sitting on my corner. With that being said, the season of Spring gives me one more reason to debate my life up here. I just truly think that deep down I was meant to be a Texan (Or some kind of Southern Belle, I would settle for that as well). Everyday I go through the motions of convincing myself that life in San Francisco is what I want it to be. I know that I am living out one of my dreams; of going to fashion school, and I also realize that Texas isn't going anywhere,and the it will still be there in a year if I decide to go back, but this has truly been a true test of my ability to be on my own, and accomplish things by myself. I'm proud that I haven't let it get the best of me, and that I am doing the best I can, but I didn't leave my heart in San Francisco, I left it in Texas!
Amazing Lake Travis in Austin
The Most Amazing Friends a girl could ask for
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