I just need courage.
A lot of courage.
I wonder why I can be normal and natural around others but not him.
I don't want to waste anymore opportunities and I pray that tomorrow will be a good day.
I need some confidence. A whole lot of it.
Especially since I'm going to be wearing a skirt in front of so many humans and I'm the only one in my cheer team with horrifyingly, scar-filled legs.
Please, let me be able to find courage, positivism and luck tomorrow.
What the world doesn't know that I know. And what the world knows that I'll never have the guts to ask about...
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Just one sentence can make your day
Today is Valentine's Day.
I expected quite a lot to happen at school somehow but hardly anything happened except for the fact that a girl got two bouquets of roses and that a couple of seniors got some Valentine gifts from friends.
I'm quite happy today. :)
I just read one sentence and instantly I felt relief wash over me before waves of happiness attacked me. :)
I hope I'll get more opportunities in the future. :)
I expected quite a lot to happen at school somehow but hardly anything happened except for the fact that a girl got two bouquets of roses and that a couple of seniors got some Valentine gifts from friends.
I'm quite happy today. :)
I just read one sentence and instantly I felt relief wash over me before waves of happiness attacked me. :)
I hope I'll get more opportunities in the future. :)
Friday, February 10, 2012
Stepping sideways
I didn't realise I had culture shock until my family pointed it out.
I will definitely do my best to get back to the main road as soon as I get a hang of how to use the GPS on my car.
Sometimes, I feel like just giving up and go back inside my shell where everything is safe and I don't take any kind of risk.
But then again, I want to take a risk as well.
As scary as it is, it'll only make me mature even more cause I'm sure I'll get through with only a few scratches.
I'm really afraid of truly letting go of myself as much as I want to.
I think, for now, I'm just going to keep quiet and hope for the best.
I will definitely do my best to get back to the main road as soon as I get a hang of how to use the GPS on my car.
Sometimes, I feel like just giving up and go back inside my shell where everything is safe and I don't take any kind of risk.
But then again, I want to take a risk as well.
As scary as it is, it'll only make me mature even more cause I'm sure I'll get through with only a few scratches.
I'm really afraid of truly letting go of myself as much as I want to.
I think, for now, I'm just going to keep quiet and hope for the best.
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