128/ What is Love?
Posted on: Thursday, October 28, 2010
Posted at: 7:59 PM
Love is mutual feeling that cannot be expressed by a million words
It cannot be seen by the naked eye
However it could be easily felt by listening to the rhythm of the heart
Love is what makes us smile but also what breaks our heart into pieces
It is a disease like cancer
Meaning it spreads and takes control of our emotion
There’s no other cure but to risk everything and take a shot at it
But most importantly, it will slowly kill our hearts
Till the pain is indescribable and tears rushes down from our eyes
And will make us suffer till we let go of our past
And take a new step to our future
love is a journey full of challenges
There’s always a new chapter
But TRUE love never ends.
127/
Posted on: Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Posted at: 6:51 PM
Useless shit comes from useless people. If you're going to start shit, at least be able to
finish it.
125/ This is for you Anon.
Posted on: Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Posted at: 5:54 PM
Time to blog again! Haha. The other day someone on my Formspring (www.formspring.me/jennahbear) said I should update my blog more often, but I said I never have anything to blog about. Since I had time today, I decided to fix it up and attempt to use this again! I tried three months ago, but clearly that was a fail. I know blogspot is old, and everyone`s moved onto Tumblr, but I`m not too sure if I want to make one, or if I`m going to make one yet. It seems pretty hard with all the HTML and stuff like that. I can just be cool and use this like Tumblr. That would be a fail. Wow, I just realized it was October. If anything, I thought it would be September. This year went by really fast, not sure if that`s a good thing, or a bad thing. I`m waiting for you Summer 2011! Haha. Schools okay, both my semesters are pretty evened out. I still can`t believe that I`m already a junior. It felt like just yesterday I was moving on from kindergarten to first grade. I miss how easy life used to be. No problems to deal with, no responsibilities, nothing to worry about like finding a job, or getting good grades. Just running around like a kid, the easy life. I miss my old school friends that I grew up with.
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