March 2010
3 posts
Why love, when hate is so much easier.
forgiveorforget:
(via cindyxlove) Why hate, when love is so much easier ?
I Just Haven't Met You Yet ...
… still waiting …
I Should Write Something ...
… Done …
October 2009
6 posts
YOU PHONY .
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I am human .
For the last month or two, I have pushed all my emotion into a little corner and hid them under a blanket. If there’s one thing that’s hard for me to accept, its the fact that I am still very much human. I don’t know why its hard for me to accept that I am mortal but it is, and to say the least it isn’t healthy. To me, being devoid of emotion allows me to … be in...
Learning.
There are, something things, you can only learn, by yourself.
^ that’s a lot of , commas .
The SAT.
ohmyleila:
tumblingeddie:
What does this test measure? ABSOLUTELY NOTHING ! The test is composed of 10 sections that don’t measure anything but the test takers level of frustration. I’ve found that the more I blog the higher my writing score is so, IN THE NAME OF THE SAT here I am. Don’t get me wrong, that’s not the only reason I write. Everyday I can think of a pageful of things to blog...
ohmyjenn: Don’t pay attention, how often do you see that ?
rozealand:
today we took a test in chem.
never again will i sit in front of the turtle tank.
here’s what went down:
i was doing my test, im trying to remember something, so i do what normal people do when they try to remember something— look up. i do so, and what do i see?
TURTLES. IN THE TANK. HAVING SEX.
HOW THE FUCK...
The SAT.
What does this test measure? ABSOLUTELY NOTHING ! The test is composed of 10 sections that don’t measure anything but the test takers level of frustration. I’ve found that the more I blog the higher my writing score is so, IN THE NAME OF THE SAT here I am. Don’t get me wrong, that’s not the only reason I write. Everyday I can think of a pageful of things to blog...
September 2009
1 post
The Day I Died.
September 8th, 2009. This my friends, was the day Rome fell, the day of my fall. My mother and I have argued over me continuing band for a little over a year and a half and finally, she won out.
I wasn’t even supposed to be a part of the band my freshman year. My mom had heard stories of the long afterschool rehearsals, the saturday competitions, and the attatchment to the band itself. She...
August 2009
1 post
Home....?
Its a strange feeling coming back home after a trip. I don’t mean one of those weekend getaways to Vegas or the fishing trip at Arcadia High’s swimming pool. I mean the month long trip to a somewhere foreign, somewhere strange and unlike anything your used to.
For as long as I can remember, I’ve traveled to China, Thailand or both every summer. Each visit lasted at the very...
June 2009
1 post
ZzZZzZzZzzzzZZzz....
SHAWNA LiM made me do this, more or less. :D
2 in the morning, the best time to talk, do hw, study(cram like hell), have sex, read, NOT SLEEP