February 2011
January 2011
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I wish I knew why I am the way I am. I wish I knew why I hate everything. I wish people knew that saying just “sorry” isn’t enough. I hate it when people pretend that nothing is wrong. I hate it when people are so nice to you in person and then make fun of you behind your back. I hate the way people act like everything is just fine when there are so many problems. Being sad about...
I’m a pessimist at heart, a realist by nature and an optimist at all the wrong times.
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My boyfriend broke my itouch.
Trying not to built up resentment………
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yesterday my best friend showed her bra to my boyfriend…
um… I don’t know how he feels but if I were him I’d start to fantasize about her and picture her when we have sex.
Or am I just overreacting…again.
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“The main difference between us, Buddhism and other philosophies, is that we do...”
– Tenzin Gyatso (The 14th Dalai Lama)
Tomorrow is my birthday… I’m so worried that it’ll turn out to be a bad day… Ugh. Why am I so nervous over something that happens to everyone..
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“I look up at the sky, wondering if I’ll catch a glimpse of kindness there, but I...”
– What I Talk About When I Talk About Running by Haruki Murakami (via thechocolatebrigade)
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i got left doing the project all by myself
fuck my boyfriend
I don’t have time to finish my part of it and I’m so fucking tired… FUCK. I NEED TO DO MY ESSAY STILL. ASDFGHFGH
i can’t do this…
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When my P.E teacher tells me to run, i'm all like
dubuoppar:
wsupjd:
omg
