anyways onto the topic (like there's someone else but my sister who reads this..)
im just as messed up as everyone else, but in a different way. yah, you're probably wondering what the hell i'm talkin' about?
i know, i'm just as confused as you are. everytime i tell a story it's soo all over the place, you can't get my point. (i do it better on my blog, cause then i have time to think through it before i actually write it)
i know, i'm just as confused as you are. everytime i tell a story it's soo all over the place, you can't get my point. (i do it better on my blog, cause then i have time to think through it before i actually write it)
i'll never be good at expressing what's on my mind....which is why i made this blog to start with.
ANYWAYS, what i'm trying to say (and i'm still failing at it) issss that i make the exact same mistakes as my mom. i'm following her pattern. i can't even believe that i used to judge her. well actually that's only a sign of immaturity.
ANYWAYS, what i'm trying to say (and i'm still failing at it) issss that i make the exact same mistakes as my mom. i'm following her pattern. i can't even believe that i used to judge her. well actually that's only a sign of immaturity.
cause kids at my school are still pretty much enjoying judging every living creature or an object that surrounds them; from their french teacher who gives too much homework to a cake that's too sweet for their taste.. nothing's good enough for them.
my thing, is that i forgive very easily, which is also a good thing because you don't get to keep the anger inside you, but i let people use me, without even noticing. it gets really frustrating.
and what else do i do like my mom? i compare myself to her, even though when she does it, it drives me crazy. and i think i realized how much we resemble just about a month ago.
...this is really the only post i made that doesn't have a point to it....i'm SORRY.
my thing, is that i forgive very easily, which is also a good thing because you don't get to keep the anger inside you, but i let people use me, without even noticing. it gets really frustrating.
and what else do i do like my mom? i compare myself to her, even though when she does it, it drives me crazy. and i think i realized how much we resemble just about a month ago.
...this is really the only post i made that doesn't have a point to it....i'm SORRY.
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