people have a hard time believing i hate school.why? your guess is as good as mine. i like to believe though that it has something to do with the fact that they think i am smart. okay, i am smart(that was my failed attempt at being modest.) and now, i have one more reason to hate school,; i can’t blog as regularly as i would … Continue reading From School’s Lectures to Life’s Lessons..
i believe if i knew where i was going i’d lose my way i believe that the words he told you are not your grave i know that we are not the weight of all our memories i believe in the things that i am afraid to see hold on hold on i believe in the lost possibilities you can’t see and i believe the … Continue reading i believe
We all have annoying traits. Mine would be that I am finically proper. Actually, it doesn’t bother me. But it frustrates most people I know. But I guess what frustrates them the most is how I will go on and on about something I don’t like. Not that I give a hoot. And a lot of these people should not. If only they tried and … Continue reading i said it people, i did.
Esther Vushya Julius.. so i am going to use this name as an adjective, for as much as i try, i cannot seem to find an adjective that will aptly describe the friend you’ve been…and hopefully will remain. Esther is for that graceful air, its been five years and i still cannot wrap my head around how you keep that up. how you hold so … Continue reading EVJ…
if you are anything like me, then you’ll know the excitement and anticipation that came with your eighteenth birthday. you know all that i-am-going-to-be-an-adult-and-i-can-do-whatever-i-please kind of thought. and if your life is anything like mine, you must have come to a rude awakening when you realized growing up and being adult is the worst thing that could ever happen to anyone. the only part about … Continue reading why i love this phase of my life
so before you guys get all judgmental, i am going to defend myself, or this post. first, i am posting something emotional for a change. second, i love Jason walker. which is strange, because i don’t even know how he looks like, which is more strange, because there is Google. but most importantly, this song is more than just lyrics and emotion for me. its … Continue reading cry..
taxi driver be my shrink for the hour leave the meter running its rush hour so take the streets if you wanna just outrun the demons, could you? he said Allah Hu Akbar i told him dont curse me but boy you need prayer i guess it couldnt hurt me if it brings me to my knees its a bad religion this unrequited love to … Continue reading Bad Religion