January 2011
21 posts
The Basketball Game and Chaparral Drill Comp.
Okay, so I know a lot of people have already beaten me to the posts, but here are things from the commandork point of view. Warning: This post is extremely long.
Mira Mesa vs. Morse basketball game @MMHS:
We ended up being super early because the girl’s game ran late. It was alright though, because we ended up watching the guy’s first half. Oh Unarmed.. they cheer by slapping their...
I love my family, no exceptions.
I need to make it a goal to tell them “I love you” more. I don’t think I express it enough.
EEEEP!
Why am I making such a big deal out of this? I’m 100% positive nothing will come out of this, so why even try? I don’t even have false hope to hang on to.
Dang, that’s schoolgirl status.
I am the type of person who starts to tear up...
TweenTribune Runner Up!
10th grade - Zabrina Reyes 11th grade - Samantha Nguyen
That news was probably the highlight of my week. <3 Thanks to everyone who voted for my essay and made this possible! :D
$100, baby!
Don’t fear failure so much that you refuse to try new things. The saddest...
– Louis E. Boone (via kari-shma)
Proceed with caution.
UGH, why do you have to leave in a week? :/ I hope it won’t be another ten years until we meet again.
Reblog if you're single, yet you always seem to...
Yep. Quite ironic.
Dang. .-. I had a dream about Unarmed last night.
..And when I woke up, I started crying because in my heart, I knew it was all true.
:/
I'm not cut out for breaking hearts.
It hurts me just as much.
Dear L-I-F-E,
You’re not fair. You play games with our hearts. You make us cry. You flourish in the moments of pure irony. You’re too short to do everything on a bucket list. You’re indifferent to those who live and those who die. You present insurmountable challenges. You kick us when we’re down. You mock us and laugh at our faces. You take away the people who mean the most to us.
Why?...
It's good to have someone in your life who...
They push you to be better. The person may make you feel inferior at times, but I think it’s that feeling which helps us stay humble and grounded. You can also learn from them too.
/random thoughts.
Hates and Loves.
I hate thinking about the things I wish I could have done. The things I wish I could have said. The things in the past I can’t change.
I love having someone to talk to. Someone that’ll listen to all of my rants, no matter how long, how boring, how un-involving they may be.
I hate acting out of impulse, and regretting the decision I made.
I love the feeling of accomplishment....
I don't want to believe.
I don’t want to believe the part of me that comes with being a teenager - having this “ego” and this mindset of being invincible that comes with it. I don’t want to believe this teenager phase is me, because it only makes up a short period of my life. But as of these moments, it seems like my entire life. I also do not want to believe my “id”, or my desires....
It’s one thing to be admired, but it’s another thing to inspire...