confetti & champagne

i am passionate about moments, celebrations, and little luxuries. this is a story of what captures my heart as the seconds pass by.

yum.

nothing brings happiness like a plate of buttermilk fried chicken accompanied by madagascar vanilla infused waffles…now if only i could find a glass of champagne…

hungry.

i hate it when i am really hungry, but there’s nothing at the house i want, but since i am on a strict budget, i can’t eat out.  i just want some italian.  mom, i love your asian food, but sometimes, i need the pantry to be stocked with more european essentials. please. being (pretty much) unemployed really sucks. bleh.

the unknown.

i keep asking myself…how could i ever love being a lawyer as much i loved being a party planner?  but maybe the intellectual fulfillment & financial stability will result in some alternate form of love.  or at least satisfaction.  i worry sometimes.  but i guess you can’t really worry about choices you’ve already made…