Really. I don't. I have no idea why I stopped. Blogging is the bomb.com.
So much has happened since last I posted, so I won't even attempt at getting you up to speed with my life. I don't want to tl;dr you to death.
Let us focus on the here and now, mmkay?
I'm now 16, a licensed driver and a college student. I never realized until recently how fast I'm growing up. It's frightening at times.
I'm not going to tell you any stories today, just letting you know that I'm not dead.
[Exuent]
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Monday, May 26, 2008
Realizations
I've learned a lot about myself lately. A lot of things I need to fix. For example:
I'm terrified of commitment, but its something I really want.
Even though I think things through a lot, I tend to always act on my instincts, regardless of whether or not I think its a good idea.
My actions usually result in someone's feelings getting hurt.
But enough of the bad. People have pointed a few good things about me out that I never really thought about, such as:
I rarely if ever hold grudges. If I do, its not because of something someone did to me, but something that was done to someone else.
I'm a good listener. If someone comes to me with their problems, I take them seriously, respect their feelings, and give them any advice I can.
To be continued.
I'm terrified of commitment, but its something I really want.
Even though I think things through a lot, I tend to always act on my instincts, regardless of whether or not I think its a good idea.
My actions usually result in someone's feelings getting hurt.
But enough of the bad. People have pointed a few good things about me out that I never really thought about, such as:
I rarely if ever hold grudges. If I do, its not because of something someone did to me, but something that was done to someone else.
I'm a good listener. If someone comes to me with their problems, I take them seriously, respect their feelings, and give them any advice I can.
To be continued.
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Whats Not To Love?
Sunday, January 13, 2008
Have I lost my touch, or just my mind?
I can't read her. I have NO idea what she thinks or how she feels at any given time.
I usually can tell what people are thinking, but not her. Ever.
It drives me insane, yet, at the same time, I love it. It makes her more of a mystery to me.
I usually can tell what people are thinking, but not her. Ever.
It drives me insane, yet, at the same time, I love it. It makes her more of a mystery to me.
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