You're so nice and you're so smart, You're such a good friend, I have to break your heart
I'll tell you that I love you then I'll tear your world apart
Just pretend I didn't tear your world apart
It stings.
It really does.
We have quiet convictions about some things but somehow they don't make us seem like heroes.
Like believing so, so strongly that you guys are a bunch of mean asses and that we need some sort of deliverance from anyone else in the world than you all.
Because when we finally look to you guys for a teeny bit if sympathy and tact, we tend to sit in a corner munching on cheese, chewy bars and our nails (which are almost gone, now our teeth are getting into our flesh)..
And guess what's the most impactive word, reader!
Say hello to "Alone"! *waves back frantically*
Cara's birthday is on Saturday.
Ron's birthday is today.
I wonder how Israel and Gaza are now.
Obama's declared as President today.
I am waiting for Z to come online because the Internet is cruel to lovers.
I am personally very proud of the figure I sketched today in art class.
I am considering Art school no more, but ACJC.
Hey yknow what.
Sadly, Apathy loves walking around in our friendship circles.
He looks at you with jet black irises.
You expect them to be brimming with light but he just nods, gives a faint smile and walks away.
With his footprints on our bleeding hearts.
Here's something for Nicole, something that I've been wanting to type out ever since I've finished my POA homework which is.. ten minutes ago:
I know how you feel, I know how much you go crazy over this.
But you're my best friend in school and I'll always be here to listen, to hurt with you, to cry? Cos I know we'll both end up laughing anyway, splashing around in the pool like water ballerinas, eating Macs at KAP with Megawatti grins, watching Sleeping Beauty and exclaiming throughout the entire movie, loving Merryweather, eating buttered popcorn on the couch, getting good grades for Math (HAHA) and yeah.. enjoying our days as God's beloved daughters.
I pray you step out of your comfort zone when you think you can't make it; take a risk.
Like Breakaway by Kelly Clarkson!
Because even if you fail taking that chance, God will catch you in His loving arms again!
Step across that line and keep soaring. Keep dreaming. Dreaming big.
Don't go to Neverland, not second star to the right and straight on till morning.
Find the brightest star in your night sky and persevere throughout the journey, till you catch hold of it, till God tells you that is where you belong.
I don't know if this could break my heart or save me..
God bless Belle's family.
God bless Israel.
God bless our Earth and our humanity.
