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Welcome to Where the Dogwood Blooms! Let's get to know each other. Here's 8 things you need to know about me.
First post is up! ::happy dance::
10 North Carolina Blogs You Will Love. While scrolling through my Feedly account, I realized it looks a lot like a who's who list of NC bl...
Eleven years ago, I stumbled across Blind Pig & The Acorn while doing some research. At the time, I was missing home pretty bad...
From Manteo to Murphy, you can spot Carolina Jessamine snaking its way up tree trunks and tumbling over fences this time of year.
January 23
Thank you.
November 3
Here’s a tale of how emotionally fucked up I am.
Yesterday, I noticed that there was a big butterfly (or it could be a moth idk) in our house. That thing was just chilling on the walls tho so I didn’t mind. Then that night, my sleep was interrupted by the sound of wings flapping. I knew it was that thing. So I’m afraid of insects that could fly. Like, flies and mosquitoes I could deal with. But anything larger than that is a big nope. So I pulled my blanket over my head (which I’m not comfortable with) to protect myself and basically I didn’t sleep well that night.
Then this morning while I was on my computer, that thing showed up.Turns out it didn’t leave my room the whole night. I tried to drive it out of my room and I succeeded and I was relieved. Then like an hour later somehow, that thing managed to find its way back and I was so furious like I was so close to just conquering my fear and just kill the little guy like I don’t care if it’s harmless or anything. But after like a little courage and a little luck, I finally managed to drive that thing out of the house and I made sure that there was no way it was coming back.
And now I kinda miss the guy? Like if I see that thing in the house again I might actually go insane but somehow I feel kinda lonely that it’s gone and like someone tell me what’s wrong with me.
October 27
It was cold this afternoon and I was not wearing a jacket but I was just fine. At least until we were asked to write a letter to our parents as a part of our recollection then I literally started shivering.
I mean it would’ve been fine had my friends not informed me that the letter will actually be delivered to our parents when we graduate. Like the thought of them reading all the cheesy things I wrote was what made me anxious because I’m so Good™ at letting my emotions out.
September 10
The sight of grandparents having fun is just so pure.
Also, when I was in sixth grade, I remembered hearing a specific version of the song “12 Days of Christmas” on the radio and I was kinda laughing at it due to the “5 gold rings” part being sung over-dramatically. I never had luck finding that version. Then just now, I was listening to the Christmas playlist in Spotify (Yes it’s early September I know) and I came across it and it turns out it was the Muppet version of the song (with John Denver) and I was so happy.