“Laughter is not only the best medicine, but it’s also the best disguise.”
I still got the entire research paper to write and AP Chem homework at 11:32 PM. But…I’m happy. That kind of happiness that my mind just sometimes gets. Actually, it’s more of a state of content. I’ve got my sorrows, but that’s nothing to completely bring me down. High state of mind but level headed.
When will you learn the world isn’t against you but you’re mindlessly against the world?
My grades, as usual. My time management, like now…or like always. My body. [NEED!] My attitude. My work ethic. My motivation. My friends. My family.
greekgod: -staycalm: Lmfaoooooo #dead Best “School Tomorrow” gif I’ve seen. <3
LIFE OF A PRESIDENT!!!
fuckyeahkeyclub: Being a president isn’t easy I will say that now. When the busy seasons come in you’re like: Fall Rally you would think that its easy collect money and turn it in and all well you are WRONG!!!! All the papers: When its over you are just like: DCON times comes around…its for the fun but…. When our term ends THERE ARE SO MANY MIXED FEELINGS WHEN MY TERM ENDS T_T...
I’m glad I have never had a picture that I taken of myself with my middle finger and a caption that either says “Fuck the world” or “To my haterz.” Yes, that “z” is how ghetto (in terms of typing) I can get.
Brother’s name on the left bend of my shoulder. Dragon wrapped around my left thigh. Scorpio scorpion on my right pelvis bone area. Infinity sign probably hidden in my hair on the side near one of my temples. Or over my heart. First tattoo? A word on my inner left thigh. The only people who will know what word it is will be the tattoo artist, myself, or anyone who happens to sneak a...
Friday: My dad bought me a sandwich from California Sourdough. I watched the three Starwars Prequel episodes. Idc if people say it was bad. I loved it. Nice way to start off my break. Saturday: Santana Row and Valley Fair. French Macaroons and Pinkberry. Urban Outfitters, H&M, Forever. Chilled at Erica’s. BBQ Beef and amazing Erica-made banana split. (Erica, Emily, Danielle, Martin,...
I’m looking at people’s acceptance and rejection letters from the colleges. I can’t get my hopes high, but I truly wish to get accepted into Stanford. I want to open that big envelope, smile, and let my parents know that their efforts paid off. They worked hard for me, and if I get in, it’ll show I’m working hard for them. At Stanford, I’d easily be able to go...
Did some research. That picture below (that I just reblogged) is of the Kuala Lumpur Twin Towers in Malaysia.
When I watch The Vow, I think I’ll watch it alone. Go with my friends, of course. But I’ll sit far away from them. I would do this because I don’t want to hold back my tears. I’ll cry like crazy. Maybe I’ll have a scarf around my head for props. If people look at me, I’ll croak out, “Never give up on your love like I did. You won’t regret anything...
What can get really hard but is still fun to do...