My Personality
■I’m loud
■I’m obnoxious
■I’m sarcastic
■I’m Cocky
■I cry easily
■I have a bad temper
■for the most part, I don’t like people
■I’m easy to get along with
■I have more enemies than friends
■I’ve Smoked
■I’ve smoked weed
■I drink coffee
■I clean my room daily
My Appearance:
■I wear makeup
■I wear a piece of jewelry at all times
■I wear contacts
■I wear glasses
■I have braces
■I change my hair color often
■I straighten my hair often
■I have piercings
■I have small feet
Relationships:
■I’m in a relationship now
■I’m single
■I’m crushing
■I’m in love
■I’m always scared of being hurt
■An ex has physically abused me, at least once
■I’ve told someone I loved them when I didn’t
■I’ve told someone I didn’t love them when I did
■I’ve been in love more than two times
■I believe in love at first sight
Friendships:
■I have a bestfriend
■I have at least ten friends
■I’ve gotten a phone call in the last 48 hours from a friend
■I’ve been in a serious fight with a friend (not physical)
■I can trust at least five people with my life
Experiences:
■I’ve been on a plane
■I’ve been on a train
■Someone close to me has died
■I’ve taken a taxi
■I’ve taken a city bus
■I’ve taken a school bus
■I’ve gone bungee jumping
■I’ve made a speech
■I’ve been in some sort of club
■I’ve won an award
■I’ve spent 24 hours on the computer straight
■I’ve been in a physical fight
Music:
■I listen to R&B
■I listen to country
■I listen to pop
■I listen to techno
■I listen to rock
■Im one of those people who play songs repeatedly until I hate it
■I hate the radio
■I buy CDs sometimes
Television:
■I spend at least six hours a day watching TV
■I watch soap operas daily
■I’m in love with Days of Our Lives
■I’ve seen and liked the OC
■I’ve seen and liked One Tree Hill
■I’ve seen and liked Americas Next Top Model
■I’ve seen and liked Popular
■I’ve seen and liked 24
■I’ve seen and liked CSI
■I’ve seen and liked Everwood
Family Life:
■I get along with both of my parents
■My biological parents are still together
■I have at least one brother
■I have at least one sister
■I have at least one step brother/sister
■I have at least one half brother/sister
■I’ve been kicked out of my house
■I’ve ran away from home
■I’ve made my parents cry
■I’ve lied to my parents
■I’ve lied to my parents about where I am
■I’ve lied to my parents about what I’m doing
■I’ve walked out when I’ve been grounded
■I don’t live with my parents
■Parents are screwed up and gone
Hair:
■I’ve been brown
■I’ve had streaks
■I’ve cut my hair in the past year
■I’ve dyed my hair in the past year
■I’ve been blonde
■I’ve been red
■I’ve been light brown
■I’ve been medium brown
■I’ve been blue/green
■I’ve gotten my hair thinned
■I use conditioner
■I’ve used Silk Therapy
■I’ve used hot oil treatments
■I’ve curled my hair
■I’ve straightened my hair
■I’ve ironed my hair
■I’ve braided my hair
School:
■I’ve yelled at a teacher
■I’ve been suspended
■I’ve had an in-school suspension
■I’ve been sent to the principals office
■I’ve walked out of class
■I’ve skipped an entire day of school
■I’ve skipped a whole month of one certain class
■I’ve failed a test
■I’ve cheated on a test
■I’ve helped someone else cheat on a test
■I’ve failed art
■I’ve failed PE
■I’ve failed math
■I’ve failed science
■I’ve failed another class
■A teacher has called my parents
Monday, 3 January 2011
Sunday, 2 January 2011
2010 was pretty shit, but also a very ... eyeopening year. I have done more things this year than in any other. I think this is the year I actually started to grow up.
I mean, as you'll see by my blogs, someone really truly broke my heart this year, and in all honesty, I'm still trying to come to terms with it. It's been 7 months now but I still replay every last detail in my head. It's sad really. I've met so many amazing new people and yet I cling onto someone who has hurt me beyond words.
2010 was definitely the year I fucked shit up. I lost friends, lost boyfriends, started smoking, and put all my lost weight back on again. I don't suppose those things matter now, they're kind of trivial, but I guess everything happens for a reason. Probably to teach me a lesson, but I never fucking learn from my mistakes, which is something I need to kick. I'd probably benefit from losing a stone and stopping smoking too. Meh.
Now I think about it, weirdly, 2010 was also when I properly made an effort to get a grip on my own life. I was working REALLY hard at school, like, studying every single day and sometimes through the night, and I got pretty good GCSE results. I then went on to work 7 different jobs.
I royally fucked things up at college between September and December and I hope I can salvage something. I just haven't been trying. I'd been skipping lessons to go take drugs and go shopping and have coffee and blah blah blah, it's fucking pathetic. I need to make an effort in college now, a proper effort.
2010
The last few weeks of Coombeshead.
Going to Dawlish...
Camping.
Parties.
Starting college.
Protests + occupations ♥
Gigs.
I mean, these things don't seem much at all. Not to you. But they do to me, they mean more to me than anyone, and I miss the memories and the people so much. I wish I could rewind and be 16 again and live all the memories again. I've fucked things up, things now are nowhere as good as they were. I want my old friends back. I'm actually sobbing as I write this, I really can't believe how much everything's changed. I don't want to grow up. I hate EVERYTHING that's going on right now. It's all gone to shit.
2011 had better be fucking incredible.
Fuck this.
I mean, as you'll see by my blogs, someone really truly broke my heart this year, and in all honesty, I'm still trying to come to terms with it. It's been 7 months now but I still replay every last detail in my head. It's sad really. I've met so many amazing new people and yet I cling onto someone who has hurt me beyond words.
2010 was definitely the year I fucked shit up. I lost friends, lost boyfriends, started smoking, and put all my lost weight back on again. I don't suppose those things matter now, they're kind of trivial, but I guess everything happens for a reason. Probably to teach me a lesson, but I never fucking learn from my mistakes, which is something I need to kick. I'd probably benefit from losing a stone and stopping smoking too. Meh.
Now I think about it, weirdly, 2010 was also when I properly made an effort to get a grip on my own life. I was working REALLY hard at school, like, studying every single day and sometimes through the night, and I got pretty good GCSE results. I then went on to work 7 different jobs.
I royally fucked things up at college between September and December and I hope I can salvage something. I just haven't been trying. I'd been skipping lessons to go take drugs and go shopping and have coffee and blah blah blah, it's fucking pathetic. I need to make an effort in college now, a proper effort.
2010
The last few weeks of Coombeshead.
Going to Dawlish...
Camping.
Parties.
Starting college.
Protests + occupations ♥
Gigs.
I mean, these things don't seem much at all. Not to you. But they do to me, they mean more to me than anyone, and I miss the memories and the people so much. I wish I could rewind and be 16 again and live all the memories again. I've fucked things up, things now are nowhere as good as they were. I want my old friends back. I'm actually sobbing as I write this, I really can't believe how much everything's changed. I don't want to grow up. I hate EVERYTHING that's going on right now. It's all gone to shit.
2011 had better be fucking incredible.
Fuck this.
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