This summer my plans are:
- work
- eat
- walk my crazy dog, I swear he’s like a ball full of energy
- work
I like how I’m pretty free all summer. Hopefully I’ll read a lot of books, see some good movies and make some delicious dinners for a whole month, all by myself in this shitty small town I live in. I am spending a week in Paris with my bestfriend. Oh, how I love Paris in the summer. Although, Paris is great, I’m more excited about finally being in my french hometown again.
I confess,
I’m happy. I know I’d loose you as my best friend when I fooled around with your ex. But it did make me realize our friendship no longer is as it once was.
I don’t miss you. I may have fewer friends now than before, but these couple of friends are the greatest of all time.
I always run away from my problems. It’s not on purpose, but then again, I’m not feeling bad. I am what I am.
I’m not feeling guilty anymore. It’s just not worth my time.
I should be reading for my exam in economics. But why do that for tomorrow, when I can still enjoy today?
Sincerly,
Not so confused, today.
I confess,
I like a guy. He’s got a girlfriend. And I honestly don’t care if him talking like that to me is wrong.
I’m lazy. Dosen’t mean I don’t dream about doing great stuff. Just not right now.
I’m fooling myself. I think I’m in love. Though the only thing I’m in love with, is the idea of being in love.
I’ve never fallen in love. Honestly. I’ve said I have fallen, but the truth is I haven’t.
Sincerly,
Someone who’s a hell of a lot confused.
It was pretty great. First I spent the evning dancing with four of my girlfriends. Afterwards, we met up with some guys from my school - whom are all pretty great - and we crashed a party at a hotel nearby, making the dj play Rihanna instead of country. I finished the night at 7 AM by falling asleep on top of my tacos.
A great night. This year is gonna be great. I can feel it.
And as midnight great us, we cheer; for the love we unconditionally gave away without second thoughts. For the new, as good as bad, experiences we studied like diamonds. For the friends we made and lost, whom all left some footprints in our book.
We cheer of the thought of new love, experiences and friends. In this long, chaotic moment of pure joy we forget to savor the moment of one whole globe, finally cheering for something that’s worth it.
This is my first post. I discovered tumblr.com after stumbling upon ‘sweetstuffcalledlove’s blog. As a result, I now got my own blog.
Why? I have no idea. I guess it’s one of those things you sometimes just do, unpredictably without any clear reason.
I do hope posting different quotes, texts and pictures will help myself find inspiration in my day. Life can be boring, challenging and unfair. Still, I believe everything happens for a reason.
Something greater is just around the corner. Maybe having faith in that is naive, but it’s better than not believe in anything at all.
And who am I? I may be the girl sitting behind you in class or the guy who works at your nearest gas station. I am anyone.
