I wonder if I've already met the person I'm going...
WHAT A DISAPPOINTMENT.
Because of the snow, retreat was cancelled… I’m very sad about that. I was so excited to spend my week with my NYMC family. I missed them so damn much and I was excited to talk to Him again. I know, I know. I can talk to him anywhere. I don’t have to be in a setting with dim lights, someone playing the guitar, and everyone crying their eyes out. But I need that. I feel so...
Day 3: The best day.
I can’t recall a day that I considered the best out of the 360 days I’ve spent of 2010 but one day I can consider a great day was my birthday. I had so much fun with my friends and, at the time, boyfriend. It was so memorable and I highly doubt any birthday can top that one.
Day 2: Relationship(s).
ahaaaaaaaha. um, well I was in a relationship. I don’t regret anything but it was very memorable. There are a few things I wish I could’ve done differently and there are things I wish he could’ve done differently. But here we are, doing our own things. God knows what’s going through his mind and God knows what’s going through mine. BLEH, I don’t know what to...
Day 1: A few things you will never forget in 2010.
I graduated high school. I started college. I turned 18… That was a great birthday party. :) Heartbreaks and ruined friendships. Met some great people in college. PROM. Got 100 on a math test in college. idk.
2010 Reflection Challenge
angelazhao: ibejocelyn: rhonettemanlapig: Day 1: A few things you will never forget in 2010. Day 2: Relationship(s). Day 3: The best day. Day 4: The worst day. Day 5: The most memorable moment. Day 6: Your best friend(s). Day 7: Your birthday. Day 8: The funnest getaway. Day 9: The end of last school year/the beginning of this one. Day 10: New Year resolutions. i will do this. ...
We are afraid to care too much, for fear that the other person does not care at...– Eleanor Roosevelt (via mikeycdavis)
"Happiness is a choice."
That’s what you taught me. I choose to be happy but I just can’t. I have this front that nothing bothers me and everything is good and dandy. I’m glad no one notices it (I guess until they read this entry) because I don’t want people to worry about me. Humble of me? Perhaps. But it might also be stupid of me to keep these walls from people trying to reach out to me. I...
What happened to us?