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My hair is too long. I keep it up most of the time to avoid dealing with its frizzy tantrums. If I brush it I look like a big ugly triangle. I wanna cut my hair so badly that I pretend my fingers are scissors and snip the excess hair away. I really need a change. I had the biggest art block all through winter break. It was as if someone flipped a switch and I lost my ability to draw completely. It really messed me up but returning to the school routine helped me get back on my feet. Although ...
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Why can't I go to sleep? Seriously!? Twenty minutes of my life have been spent staring at the white blank ceiling and silence has still not been able to be achieved. Silence. Why can't my head be silent? Thoughts keep bombarding me with anxiety and pressure. Thoughts I shouldn't be thinking about. Thoughts that are so unimportant and make absolutely no sense. Why did I all of a sudden imagine getting robbed at my own house? Why do I just add to my paranoia? My dog doesn't stop barking. He's i...
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I want to ask someone what we are going to do in PR today. Next subject. Yesterday I met a dude who loves writing, and during the whole conversation all I could think about was how much I missed this writing class. A three week long break has made my writing rusty, almost non existent, which is making me sad right now. How could I go so long without writing my thoughts into this precious notebook?
The truth is even though I feel like I haven't written at all, I spent 48 consecutiv...
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I would much rather be blind than deaf. Yes, loosing my sight would be terrible, but not being able to hear? I believe that would be even worse. Not being able to listen to music anymore would destroy me. I cannot picture a world of not hearing my mother's laugh, and the laugh of everybody I love for that matter. Plus, when the time comes that I have a baby, I cannot fathom how sad I would be to not be able to hear the first time he/she says "mama." Without sight I can at least feel any perso...
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You’re asking me if I prefer to never see the world again or to never listen to music or hear the sound of someone’s voice again. Let's say either one was unfixable, so would I rather be completely blind or completely deaf? That’s tough. It depends on the situation. If I was born that way, I’d rather be blind. You don’t know what you’re missing if you can’t see it and never have seen it. You can use your imaginati...
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People are different. Some people smile when they are happy. Some people keep their mouths still, and feel the happiness inside. Some people have a naturally neutral face, others a naturally happy face. Some people laugh a lot and some people dont. You can cry at a funeral; you can also not cry. Everybody is different. So it's normal for some people to have different expressions or movements depending on their situation. We shouldn't judge people for their individuality, nor should we behave ...
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When we feel down.
We Lie down.
We give up,
and just look up.
We close our eyes and see black.
We just think about the things we lack.
Dreaming of what we truly desire.
Wishing one day we will aquire.
We open our eyes its 10 o'clock
We get up its 2 o'clock
Feeling like years has passed,
we are outcasts.
We want to be the best.
We get up from rest.
We are strange, we are gent...
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Creative Writing class is definitely my favorite class out of all my courses. In this class we are able to write down, word by word, what we are thinking of any specific topic. After that, go into a deep conversation that always catches everyone's attention. The amount of work is perfect. Yes, there is a lot of writing but since its creative writing, we never get bored of it. Besides the class in specific, if you ever want to hear great stories from the best storytellers in the grade just ent...
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I was rejected by my top choice. I knew in the back of my head that I was not going to get in because my numbers were not good enough for them, but I think what the school did not get to see was my passion for what I want to study; and how if I would have been admitted I would have attended the school with no doubt in my mind. Now there is nothing I can do and I have gotten over it pretty quickly. I am happy for my friends that did get in. Sure, it might ...
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Throughout the past year, I have been closely studying and living among a group of specimens known as the Snamuh. The Snamuh are a highly particular group of living organisms that tend to partake in a set of peculiar activities. Out of all the activities they have, the weirdest one was their use of a hand held device known. These devices have been created with the main purpose of being able to communicate across the world with different people by memorizing a set of numbers (which don’t...
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