I dreamt that thestylerookie made her blog private.
I have nothing to wear to school.
WritComm is boring. I have 3 months to do a 1200-1500 word essay.
Free Writing exercise Mr.Tim had us to today
Now write: Omg seriously? I spend so much time unnecessarily on this and you ask me to write about this? Like honestly if you want to ask me about love you might as well listen to The Beatles or any other singer or band, just throw a stone and you'll be sure to find one. Love is so generic and everyone wants love yada yada blah blah can you tell I'm rambling? NOT FUN, really, NOT FUN. Is it ironic that I'm really a hopeless romantic at heart? Not so tough now huh.
---(I drew a line here)
Okay. Fine. Love is a feeling, wait no love is an action. If love were a feeling it'd change as quick as you can say 'PMS'. Yet love goes whether or not you're happy, sad, angry, or disappointed with the person you love. That's the trouble with young couples these days. They get the endorphins from feeling attracted to someone and think it's love. Might as well eat chocolates, I say. Love takes time and effort. It takes patience. It takes determination. It needs work. It might be tough but at the end of that day, the results that bloom make the effort absolutely worthwhile. Love transcends all.
First draft siol. I could edit this one billion times really. Maybe I should.
Hip Hop tomorrow. Better get all ~gansta~ and have ~swagger~ and hit it hard.
I still don't have sneakers.
Tuesday, April 27, 2010Lights will guide you home.