January 2010
49 posts
I can't believe I did that
but its still not satisfying.
Finally.
xoriannaaa:
Everything is looking up.
I wish I could say the same.
let me be ignorant, and Ill be honest to the...
This is going to be a phase, I know it.
more thoughts for the day.
Im in spanish 2. It really sucks how it about three minutes to the bell, and this teacher feels the need to take his time giving us homework. I have some essay to write next period.Sad face. Violins are expensive, Lunch is now over, and I’m having an okay day. I got sara’s lunch to day too. As carlitos put it-“be proud. You helped a cripple.” Now...
got an aim ? I’d like to talk to you.
I was feeling weird
so I wrote down thoughts.
Thoughts for the moment :
(the drug)
_______? something like that. I imagine its something to increse heart rate. Because if it was to slow down heart rate, .. well IDK. Im still disappointed in him. I have physics next. talk about FML.
( Im talking to _____) And I haven’t complained in the last 45 minutes. My english homework is turning into a success....
Its always some excuse.. too tired too obtuse..
Daphne loves Derby
God theres so much music I haven’t listened to. And though its a luxury I know I take advantage of, I can’t help asking everyone for a song title or a band they like. Its a way I find something about you that doesn’t come out in the open. But meanwhile listening to my music, I know that its also something that hurts me. I listen to music with depth and too much sensitivity to...
cant time speed up ?
I wouldnt resent it. Or regret asking for it either.
kevintejada:
jasmineann:
almost-here:
skiesaregold:
ohshamwow:
wowitsdanny:
tttavie:
so one day i saw my friend and she had some ice cream so i was like then she was like then i still was like then she was like then i was like then i walked away and ran into this kid and was like then he was like then he kicked my knee and i was like then i got up and went home and was like ...
lol
http://www.formspring.me/urmychillpill
feeling like crying. Especially when I get on my computer, and by the inevitable, my dad leaves for groceries or something. And my brother’s off to his video games. and I’m alone. and Facebook make me anxious. I read that in a magazine once; How you shouldn’t really go on Facebook or even blogsites because of the risen anxiety, or sleep after eleven unless its for homework...
Still inconsiderate
People’s word’s hurt me a lot. But not when they’re first said, only when they’re repeated, and when I start to believe them. I encourage my peers, my friends, and even my sibling to be a good person, hoping they’ll be treated equally. I really hope compassion gets to those who don’t always have nice things to say. And as much I might want to say something back...
while doing last minute homework.
I realize its not even a month into the new year and I’m still watching myself live. I feel as bored as always, and almost unable to really just be too spontaneous. Not because I really care what my peers think, but that I feel too lazy too, already waiting for the blow of rejection or the little sign of annoyance in their expressions and asking themselves why I’m even talking to...
good things always come to an end.
while listening to Rachmaninoff play Chopin...
I had a clear thought of peace. I wished for that everyday.
Read only if you have time for God
free-will:
webelongtogether:
ninabelieber:
rikusonfirelord:
littlemissvalentine:zelle:miacle:itsbeyuh:stolenglances:thesweetestsinn:(via:im-a-pig-rabbit) One day Satan and Jesus were having a conversation. Satan had just departed from the Garden of Eden, and he was gloating and boasting. “Yes, sir, I just caught a World full of people down there. I set me a trap and used a little bait. I...