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If my life was a novel, You’d be the author, I’d be the main character and today would be the…

It’s been so long guyss..

:)

I’ve been to alot more social events since school started. A barbecue.. fellowship a new friend’s church…

And made a lot of friends too:) Even the girls who i felt were kindof hostile are starting to warm up to me. YAY!

Did a live “radio show” presentation for history last friday (group work) and it went surprisingly well, considering how much i DREADED it. Apparently we were quite entertaining.. i dressed up as a guy factory worker haha.

Oh and.. some drama happened in school already. Ill write about it another time!

Hmm.. i’ve picked up a new skill in the recent weeks. Ear piercing!! (on dearest bro)

I haven’t been able to pick up the guitar since we moved here!:( That’s how busy ive been:/ Since school started at least. Been trying to catch up with work i missed for my four courses (English, Math, Psychology, History) and the rest of the time i have i try to spend with joy. Joy, my sister. :)

But yes, i am quite happy here:) Except for today actually.. been irritable since i woke up and maybe it’s because im falling sick? Dont wanna fall sick:/ Please pray i dont:)

Gotta go for now:) Have a great week guys!

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"Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad."

— ― Henry W. Longfellow

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twloha:

A little something to start your day with a smile. Thanks, SoulPancake.

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To the one I follow.

Days like these didn’t use to leave us much of a choice.

I’d wait on day’s like these hoping I’d get half as much of a chance as I wish you would give me on normal days.

Its a choice I made. Excuse me if I was absent and trusted you to explain why. But you don’t get toforgive someone for not being where they’re not wanted.

I don’t like the way we roll but i guess there’s some way to make everything better somehow. We just have to give ourselves a chance.

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herewecollide:

I have said before that I do not know what the most important lesson is that I will ever teach my children, Cate and Emma Claire and Jack. I do know that when they are older and telling their own children about their grandmother, they will be able to say that she stood in the storm, and when the wind did not blow her way — and it surely has not — she adjusted her sails.
—Elizabeth Edwards, from her biography Resilience 

herewecollide:

I have said before that I do not know what the most important lesson is that I will ever teach my children, Cate and Emma Claire and Jack. I do know that when they are older and telling their own children about their grandmother, they will be able to say that she stood in the storm, and when the wind did not blow her way — and it surely has not — she adjusted her sails.

—Elizabeth Edwards, from her biography Resilience 

(Source: prettythingscleverwords, via twloha)

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Miss my puca

Miss my puca

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Drama

Days like this remind me it won’t be easy. But no matter how bad it is, tears are temporary. And I realize the calm after the storm’s cause enough to celebrate.

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