A hint of rain and dark skies.
Wednesday, June 26, 2013 @ 10:09 AM with
“When you start to really know someone, all their physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in his energy, recognize the scent of their skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant.”
Lisa Unger, Beautiful Lies
These few nights has just been one of those more difficult ones, where after you hang up the phone, reality sets back in.
Your recently frequent family fights take place again, you start to think about problems that are happening and may possibly happen, you worry about how you've been putting on weight and how your jeans don't fit anymore. You get upset over how friendships and relationships get more complicated then they should be. School work just drowns you and you dread about the horrible projects that lie ahead. The nights get longer for insomnia but too short for enough sleep
It's horrible how my heart just literally sinks to the bottom of my stomach when I think of P3 and what it's going to do to me.
I don't like ending posts on a sad depressing note, but I can't really think of something positive to say, other than, "I hope your week is going better than mine".
It's going to be hard, since tomorrow till sat is going to be slightly more different than usual, and next week I start a whole new 4 modules at one go, and I'm going to be all sad and negative and not nice to be around anymore. ):
I'll try my best to stay positive. I promise.
Here's an encouraging cat, for the both of us.
A hint of rain and dark skies.
Wednesday, June 26, 2013 @ 10:09 AM with
“When you start to really know someone, all their physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in his energy, recognize the scent of their skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant.”
Lisa Unger, Beautiful Lies
These few nights has just been one of those more difficult ones, where after you hang up the phone, reality sets back in.
Your recently frequent family fights take place again, you start to think about problems that are happening and may possibly happen, you worry about how you've been putting on weight and how your jeans don't fit anymore. You get upset over how friendships and relationships get more complicated then they should be. School work just drowns you and you dread about the horrible projects that lie ahead. The nights get longer for insomnia but too short for enough sleep
It's horrible how my heart just literally sinks to the bottom of my stomach when I think of P3 and what it's going to do to me.
I don't like ending posts on a sad depressing note, but I can't really think of something positive to say, other than, "I hope your week is going better than mine".
It's going to be hard, since tomorrow till sat is going to be slightly more different than usual, and next week I start a whole new 4 modules at one go, and I'm going to be all sad and negative and not nice to be around anymore. ):
I'll try my best to stay positive. I promise.
Here's an encouraging cat, for the both of us.
"Who Are You?"
C A R I S S A.
Carissa. (:
God. Family. Friends.
Everything else can wait.
Child Of God
Design Trained. ENFP. Animal Lover. Chocoholic. Higaholic.
Currently pursuing Communications ; Still finding my place in life.
I want to live, not just survive. I aim to keep the faith and finish the race.
I am a
HUGE fan of: Ryan Higa, Disney, Mentalist, Cheesecake, Milktea, Chocolates (especially those with jellies and marshmallows ashfdjkdsah), Clouds, Ice-Cream, Sleeping, Singing & Pretty packaging.
i feel that
maths is as important as
fashion but i have
never done well in either of them.
In ways, i am like you -
i want to be loved.
I'm saving my heart for that someone special, whom I may or may not have met(yet).
And one day,
I will have my happily ever after. ♥
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