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female,16,canadian♥ I'm a drama queen. A music lover. A dreamer. A believe. I love expressing myself without talking. I believe in karma. I believe in love at first sight. I believe we shouldnt depend on others to find happiness. I believe there is a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, if you work very hard you'll get it. I believe people change.I believe your grass can be more greener than the one next to you if you take care of it. I believe that laughter is the best medicin. I believe old people always forget who they were. I believe we should never lie, cause they only people we are lying is to ourselves. I believe all that bullshit about 'life is too short' is a lie. Life is the longest thing we ever have. What is longer than life? NOTHING. So take your time to forgive. But always forgive. Take your time to think your decisions. Meet as many people as you can. Dress like you want to, express yourself. Who cares what others think right? But most important, be happy, do what you want, say what you think, think what you feel and be true to no one else but yourself.

Wednesday, 15 June 2011

I'm Perfectly Me

Everyday since second semester I was called a guys name by my math teacher, I didn't take it to heart at first because I knew that he was just joking around and that he would cut it out soon. But he never did if anything it only go worse and it made my selfesteam go down a lot! Even my close guy friends would start calling me guy names like "Emilio", "Ameal" and things like that. It started to eat away at me and going to math class was a nightmare. This went on for a month before I started leaving class to go to the washroom and would really go cry. And when I got home and knew I was alone I would cry again. Finally I desiced to tell my mom that what my math teacher had started and really hurt me and was effecting me in a big way. Now he looks at me like like I'm a tattle tale and now just calls me Emily. As far as my friends only a few know how it really did hurt me, the others look at me like nothings wrong. I'm learning to deal with what people say because not everyone is going to like me. And I know who to keep by my side so I don't think bad on myself.



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 Down below there are something that girls think to themselves everyday. We all have problem that we wish we could change but lets face it no one puts it better Gaga, we were born this way! Everyone is different and you can't try and be someone else or evern look like them it wont work. God made you the way you are today for a reason what that reason my be, beats me I'm still trying to figure it out.
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My body isny't perfect
I don't walk with condfidence
I get into fights with my parents and friends
Some nights I'd rather be by myself then out partying
I cry over the smallest things sometimes
Theres some days that I get through with forced smiles and fake laughs
Sometimes I try to condvince myself that things are ok when there not
I'm not ugly but I'm not beautiful
I don't look as good in real life as I do in pictures
There are some nights that I cry myself to sleep
I think that I'm not good enough
I'm imperfect, but perfectly me.

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