My Monday was pretty great. I can't believe how fast the semester has flown by. Yearbook is stressing me out though. Messy did get a pretty sweet recognition today from some lady who judges books nationally. "the saga of traveling yearbooks." okay! Art will be the death of me, yet I'm taking Art 2 next year. My room is all out of Feng shui because it's full of art projects and clothes. I need to dye my hair, and make sure my grades are still up to par. I haven't been able to fall asleep early lately and it's messing me up in the morning. I'm relying more and more on coffee in the morning... Not good!
For the record, I don't NEED a boy to make me happy. I think that's ridiculous to hear people say that they need someone else for a reason that's absurd. You determine whether you're happy or not and in the end not many people if any are going to be able to say they've been there for you for an extended period of time. I can either be really emotional or the absolute opposite. Normally I'm pretty emotional unless I know it's going to directly effect some one else. I'll cry in front of anybody and I can be really vulnerable to letting other people control me. I hate that! I'm one of those people that can hold conversations with old people in check out lines and honestly enjoy them-self. I'm a peoples' person, I care about people too much and that's what sets me up for failure so much. I can't stand seeing people making stupid, stubborn decisions. But you have to respect them and let them make their own decisions and pray that one day they'll come to terms.
She's beautiful in her simple little way
She don't have too much to say when she gets mad
She understands she don't let go of anything
Even when the pain gets really bad
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