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That unexpected penny on the ground.
jsiapno: koaorquia: obsessionjason: obsessionjason: We all have seen it, walk passed it, ignored it, stepped on it, kicked it, pretty much abused its value of being just a penny. But for those who picked it up not because of its value but rather than having it as a good luck charm, they are simply bringing Hope into their lives. That penny could possibly the closest coin to completing a...
what's the difference between being strong and...
that’s my greatest question for life.
with graduation comes a new life.
a new me. no more fear, no more regret. this time i’m doing me, i’m being me, i’m loving me.
i see you lakers.
there’s almost nothing i love more than the lakers. [: now i’m happy.
i think some of the worst things in life are being too prideful and being stubborn. i’ve hated my dad for years for being like that so it’s definitely not something i want to pattern. but it’s hard. life is hard. i remember when i was a little kid and my parents would always tell me not to be in a rush to grow up, to enjoy being little. i didn’t listen and now i regret it....
six months until i'm nineteen.
let’s go. it’ll be weird turning nineteen. like the last few birthdays i’ve wanted to be a new age because with that age would come a privilege. with sixteen comes your drivers license. with seventeen comes the ability to see rated r movies without sneaking in or having someone older buy your ticket. and then eighteen, the cream of the crop, brings you the right to say...
if you think for a second that you will beat the lakers please think again. just wait until we finish up the suns, we will see you on thursday.
it's starting to look bad for the magic.
but this benefits the lakers and myself. if the celtics win and advance to the finals, shall they play the lakers, the lakers will have home court advantage. and judging by the way rajon rondo looks right now, the celtics best man may be in jeopardy.
and maybe it's not my weekend, but it's gonna be...
i will not be beat [:
My Sister's Keeper.
such a sad, sad story. i’m watching the movie again and it’s breaking me down. life is so precious and beautiful.
mini shopping trip.
it’s going to be so hard not to blow all my graduation money on clothes i don’t need. today i got four shirts and that was just a little preview to what i’ll be buying within the next few weeks. i wish i was rich :[
i love my mac so much.
it just makes me so happy. it makes me feel so college-y. [: i gotta feelingggg that tonights gonna be a good good night
to a night of transformation,
last night was a night to remember, and i’m glad it happened. without a doubt i know who my friends will be after high school, and i know who i am truly going to invest time and effort in to make the best of our relationship. here’s to the next chapter. i’m too blessed to be stressed and too fly to be dry [:
nothing will get me down. nothing will get me...
not this time.
last thursday of high school. last ssr of high school. maybe those don’t seem like a huge deal, but to me they are. look at us. we’re banging at the door of adulthood. part of me wants to knock the door down and start the next chapter with a full sprint, and another part of me is terrified and just wants to run back into the safe arms of adolescents. i don’t know how to feel,...
sometimes i feel like at best, life, is just one...
if it’s not friends, it’s family. my poor heart. i feel like you could give out at any given moment. i’m sorry for consistently keeping you in hyper tension stage two.
how am i not an alcoholic or drug addict? i do not like my parents, my patience for them is running very very slim. the way their minds work is truly beyond me. sometimes i have to ask if maybe i’m the crazy one because we see things so, so differently. but i’m positive their the ones that are insane.
i am excited for life.
ding dong the witch is dead.
i love, love to see lebron james fail. it makes me thrive. have fun fishing. my team’s going to the conference finals [:
Dearest Lebron James,
time’s running out [:
i wanna go see robbin hood.
maybe i’ll go with my homepeople? [:
too much drama.
i can’t take much more, i really can’t. i can’t remember the last time i felt so conflicted. i feel like everything i do or say could set someone off. this is not how i saw senior year ending. i wish i could just snap my fingers and have all this disappear.
i'm on my mac bitch!
this is really the happiest ive been in a long long time :]
heading out to ghetto melissas birthday party sooon. tell me why my mouth STILL hurts. like dang. i didn’t know it was gonna be this serious. tonight should be fun. all i know is i’m ready to eat.
this is a special occasion.
i normally hate the boston celtics, but today they’re starting a series against a team that i can absolutely not stomach. i want the celtics to murder the cavaliers. i’m expecting a good six or seven game series between the two teams, no matter how many games it takes i just want the cavs to get raped. i hate them. i hate lebron james. and i’m still holding a grudge against shaq....