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Myth and legend tells us that a Phoenix is reborn, spreads its wings from the remnants of its former self. A beautiful idea, that when one cycle ends, another begins.
For once I've been at home over the summer. Ok, not all the time, I did spend three days in Norway. But the rest of my summer vacation I spent at home. What did I do here then. I worked.
Some people, you know, get a once in a lifetime opportunity. Good, be happy right, so your all proud and that but... Alas all they do is big it up, big themselves up, put you down...
You know peepsuls are like "Yay it's sunny, let's get frolicking!" Yeah well guess who's not frolicking bruv... Peeps with hay fever e.g me. Peeps who have heat rash on their FACE e.g Me...
My mom wont let me go to youth group. Its frustrating, but I get it. Im really involved in it and I have to spend more time at home and stuff. I just wish she didnt want to keep me to herself.
At the ripe old age of 11, I had two dreams: to work at Vogue magazine and to be in the 2012 Olympics.
Yayyy celebrate. It's my 100th Opuss. *blows party horn* ...Well in reality I'm not jumping up and down, celebrating, I'm just lying in bed, alone, and in the dark.
I have many blogs already, so might as well throw another into the mix. First a little back story. A brief one though as I want to get to the point. I waffle a lot sometimes.
Some say we've moved to quick My mum it makes her sick But you asked me one simple thing Would I sit by you on the wing.
We seem to be masters at imagining the worst case scenarios in our lives. But we seem incapable of imagining the opposite. So incapable, we even came up with a word for it; Luck.
Our car says we have a suspected flat tire. How can it be suspected. It's either flat or it's not!!!!!. .
If you could read my thoughts, If you could go through my life like an open book, If you could see me for who I really am, Would you hate me.
Right one last go before I go to bed Whilst you Are snoring off your head I get some peace Contemplation space I looked at her and gave her a puzzled look.
359 That number is mine Who knew I could be rAnked so high. Thanks I guess I didn't reAlly earn it I just made my notebook - public.
So here's a story all about how my life got flipped, turned upside.
When you set yourself a challenge not to talk to her until tomorrow, but Lord knows all you want to do is be with her today..
You know that girl who makes you lose focus. Yeh..
Sometimes I wonder if anyone really grasps how much pain I'm in. Then I feel selfish as I realise somebody else is in worse. But in that selfish moment.. I'm scared. Scared of what I'll do.
I need stop wasting my days. I don't know how long I'm going to be here for after all, no one does.
Sometimes, when I look into the mirror, I wonder. Who is that person looking back at me?.
So when we are far away Not a Moment passes in the day When you're not in the front of my thoughts.
This is a far better outlet, You're a better listener than anyone I've met.
I'm not sure what's worse. Is it knowing you lost someone you never got to meet, or finding someone you never knew existed and growing to love them - only to be forced apart again.
What do you do when negative and positive Just balance out. How do I find out what this is all about.