Weird posts from my 9 year old self’s diary, music reviews and my thoughts.. Updates every few days - I have some essays I wrote as a young pup coming (spoiler: one is called “Morgan, God among Gods”, high ego? Nah.)
Anyway, check me out: http://simpleethoughts.blogspot.ca/
I’ll just let my heart beg and plead while it is told “no” over and over again until it decides to lay back down, whimpering.
Sometimes I like things just to round up the number of notes.
I’m back in Kelowna and it has been a bit of a rough start (because I started working right away, hadn’t seen many friends and was missing my Vancouver friends/life), but things are turning around. It’s getting sunny, I saw my old school friends last night, my boy might be coming to visit me sometime in the next couple weeks and I’ve been getting fairly decent tips at work thus far. If I can just find a more interesting job it’ll make things all the better.
Please vote for me in the metro in space competition! IF I WIN I GO TO SPACE! Please vote (up to 10 times a day)! The contest ends tomorrow!!! www.metroinspace.com/ca/view/cpic
And watch my video if you want!: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W5VSe9MAXtU&feature=g-upl&context=G28589bfAUAAAAAAAAAA
Exes are a funny thing. Both friends and romantic ones. I mean, maybe most people break up with a boy/girlfriend because they no longer like them, and maybe most people stop being friends with someone because they truly hate them; in that case I guess I’m crazy.
I can’t get myself to forget about the people who’ve touched my life-no matter what. No matter how hard it is to argue with someone, or grow apart, it’s far harder for me to forget all the good times. No, this is not to say I want to date my exes again, but it is to say that knowing that some people are just connected enough that they can stay in touch through any circumstance is comforting.
I think of the wonderful people I know now. Great friends, an amazing boyfriend and a lovely family. Then I wonder if the same fate could occur with these people. Could we fall out of touch? Could we argue to a point where egos become more important than smiles?
I guess I just really love people, and it’s unfortunate when someone I know seems to fade away.
Watch me get excited about space.