Q: What was going through your mind during your last kiss?
A: Nothing much, because what usually goes through my mind was right in front of me.
It's not funny anymore.
I don’t know where to begin or even how to explain it. One thing’s for sure is that I’m holding in so much emotion. I’m holding so much anger, so much hate, and so much confusion. I don’t know how this all started. I don’t know what to think of it. I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what it is. They say that I do know, but I mean it when I say, I DON’T KNOW. It may seem like a safe...
TAG! You're it! Muahaha!
I was playing tag with the little monsters. And being the eldest, the little monsters took every chance to claim me as “it”. We went from the regular game of tag, to sticky tag, then freeze tag. During regular tag, we thought it was pointless running around the field. During sticky tag, a few of us tripped. A lot. Then freeze tag, the most confusing of all games. Despite the fact of...
Have a good one.
Even though we don’t talk anymore, I will never forget our memories. I’m sure you’ll never read this, but whatever. I don’t know how else I could tell you so here goes nothing: Happy birthday.
I’m being so cliche, pathetic, and careless. It’s cliche to say that every song, every quote, almost every thing reminds me of you. It’s pathetic to even think that exactly a year ago, I was happier. It’s careless of me to tell myself that everything is going to be okay. I know its not. Yeah, I’m being emo but wtfe. I’m here sitting in my room, trying to do...
It goes on and on and on.
A year ago: I was intoduced to you. I didn’t know what would become within that year. My intentions were just to be friends. 11 months ago: I knew I had a crush on you but ignored it. We finally meet in person. I’ve never been so nervous to meet a person before. 10 months ago: You were all I thought about. It was crazy. The good kind of crazy. 9 months ago: I obviously liked you. 8...
Last week of Summer 2K10
Monday: Jeramine's departure.
Tuesday: The little monsters head back to school.
Wednesday: UOG Orientation.
Thursday: Finalize classes with Charlotte.
Friday: Catch up with sleep.
Saturday: Family bbq/dinner.
Sunday: Snorkeling at Piti Bomb Holes.
I don’t understand how you can smile all day long...
So like yeah.
I have this friend who is having trouble with a friend. And they’re like the best of friends. Yeah. Anyways, the bestfriend, a friend of a friend, is kinda like not himself. Or was it herself? I forget but yeah. So like, my friend is super confused. He has no idea what to do. My friend is upset but like trying to make things work. And the friend is all carefree and yeah. So like, they hardly...
I was feeling doubtful about what career I would choose, considering that classes are starting soon. I thought that I shouldn’t waste no more time and at least get an idea of whatever “it” is. I was pretty sure what the answer would be but I guess I just wanted to be sure. lolz You are the Artistic Personality Type! Artistic people like to live by their own rules—or no...