Sunday, April 4, 2010


I hate talking about it because i hate thinking about it.

Thursday, April 1, 2010

"Don't let opportunities pass you by.
Don't dismiss people without thinking how you may feel later.
Don't end something great, just because you think it would be too inconvenient to your life to let it continue.
The truth is, everyone needs closure.
Even if you do try something, and it's difficult, and it ends, at least you know you tried.
Atleast you know it was really the right decision to end it.
You tried, and you failed.
That's okay, that's something you'll get over.
But wondering, always wondering how it would have went if you just let it happen, that's torture.
It's the "what if's" that keep me up at night.
And the fact that he was strong enough to want me, to want to put up a fight for me,
and I wasn't strong enough to fight for him.
And for the way I feel now, I have only myself to blame."

-CC's blog
You should have a guy that makes you feel happier, not upset.
I don't think that's too much to ask for.

Wise words from The Hills.

Lauren: I think that everyone can change if the right person comes along, and I think that every girl wants to be the right person. Every girl wants to be the one girl that can change that guy.

Lo: But why do you have to have a guy that you have to change, don't you want to meet somebody that's good already?

Lauren: That's too easy.

Cheetah! Cheetah!

A: Oh man...I cheated hardcore in class today.
E: You did? hahaha.
A: Yeah! I think it was my first time ever in my life.
E: Yah right...You're a terrible person.
A: Oh, aren't you sweet.
E: I know.
E: But you're terrible.
A: Have I ever told you how glad I am to be friends with you?
E: No I don't believe so.
A: Good.
I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive your car, I hate it when you stare
I hate your [big,dumb combat boots] and the way you read my mind
I hate you so much, it makes me sick-it even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh-even worse when you make me cry
I hate it when you're not around. and that fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you-
not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.