Today I spent a little more time than usual in front of the mirror getting ready to go to class.
I walk outside and the sun is shining.
Ten steps later it has started to sprinkle rain.
Five more and I have an absolute downpour on my hands.
Or rather, on my entire body.
God has a sense of humor.
There is no denying that.
He's revealed it to me way too many times.
Laurel, do not waste time in front of the mirror.
Why are you trying to win the approval of human beings?
Message received.
I walked down the streets of Florence on my way to my final today with the biggest smile, loving every drop of rain, and not caring how homely I looked.
It felt like freedom.
God knows what's best :)
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