January 2011
5 posts
My Favorite Hoilday
New Years has always been my favorite holiday. I love the feeling of reflecting on a year worth of memories and compare it to the pervious years, to see how much I have grown as a person. Every New Years, I make a list of resolutions and check off my accomplishments from my pervious list. I love self-reflecting, seeing what I need to improve on and writing it onto a list. New Years day is like...
December 2010
14 posts
mellarklyy asked: i'm a drama student as well, so i totally get the whole "writing as your character" thing, i really do. but... i think maybe you should've said in the same post that it was for your senior drama ex, instead of letting it get out there like it was real and making people think it was, because now some people might misconstrue it as you looking for attention. :\ other than that, i...
musesofbeauty asked: I am so proud of you and your decision. I have so much respect for you and I have so much faith in you. I know that your child will be as beautiful and wise as you are. Know that you will always be in my prayers.
BTW!
Just to let everyone know, the pervious post about having a baby is not real. I’m wrote it in the view of the character that I am going to be in for my drama senior ex. That picture was just me sticking out my stomach after eating sushi. HAHA people respond quicker than I could post my clarification
itzsnancy asked: Cousin if you have alot of likes & reblogs on your pictures that is not my fault.
Loveyou & missyou ! <3333333
Loveyou & missyou ! <3333333
Me in April 2008 to April 2009
I remember having 2...
jiamina-deactivated20101214-dea asked: You inspire me :)
“I wish I can go back to the day we met and skip...
It's sad that it could have been me... It was...
To think, it was suppose to be me to comfort you… To watch you grow and guide you on the right path. It’s sad to hear you suffer, knowing there is nothing I could do but watch you make your mistakes. I always wanted to be there for you but it’s not that simple. It hurts me to hear you run away, and think, if only I could have been there for her… It sad that the person who taken my place is...
If people could only understand… if they could feel what I felt … if they could see what I saw… if they could see beyond the situation… if they could, they would understand why it’s so hard for me. If I could let go… if I could forget… if I could ignore everything… if it could be that simple… if it could be that easy… if I could move far away… I would… I would move out of the city, leave my...