I would love to be an Astrology expert. I take it so much to heart. Study the zodiac, the stars, the people's charts. I know a lot already, but my family doesn't view it as an actual career. I do, but there is no where I can study and they're right. It's not an actual career, or not one in people's eyes.
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Most definitely - it would have to be - love. Nothing keeps me awake at night more. Nothing can compare to that particular stress. There's nothing that hurts me most and nothing that brings me more happiness. Nothing.
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LOVE. Again and for the millionth time. LOVE.
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Sad - unfinished - helpless
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I saw this question and I had to answer it. Just had to. Because the truth is - I don't remember EVER EVER EVER NEVER crying -- for JOY. It's all been for dissapointment and disbelief. I have never once cried of joy. I wish that one day I would. But I don't see how it's possible. I just don't see it.
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I'd change the part of me that cares for the tiniest details of everyday life. I live day by day with these weird questions:
"Why is he not wearing his watch today?"
"Why is she being so nice?"
"Why is his armband not there today?"
"Why is the math problem being asked with those numbers?"
"Why is her bracelet on the other hand?"
All I hear myself saying is "Why, why, why, why, why"!!!! I'm so tired of hearing that!!
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Getting the time to reflect upon your feelings. I love doing that. People ask me why I am alone sometimes. The truth is - I prefer to be by myself.
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THE ZODIAC!! I'd study that homework assignment a hundred times and get all the books AND EVERYTHING!!!!!!!!!!!! I love that zodiac - in all forms, chinese, regular, whatever type!
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I visited the place I grew up in two days ago. I couldn't stop crying. I missed all my years there. When life was simple. My school, my first school. My classes, my teachers, my LIFE. I left it behind for this new one. My memories and my childhood. The parks I used to visit daily. Oh my god, I'm crying just thinking about it. The food I used to eat daily. The shops that I visited DAILY. They are about two miles away from me. And I can't go. I have too much to do. But I cried. And it hurt to see my school - especially my dear, old school.
I can't do this anymore......
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Writing, most definitely. I love writing. It's my second dream job. I start writing new stories almost everyday. Unfortunately, I never finish them. It's hilarious! Nevermind.
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Well, let's see. I have the energy of a 6 year old. I have the maturity of a 21 year old. I have the vocabulary of 30 year old. I have the strength of a 15 year old. And I have the mind of a 3 year old. So.....if you add those all up and divide them by 5 (the amount of numbers I've mentioned) my age is technically......
15
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I find beauty at night. The darkness, the supernatural, the dark arts. I like - nah - I LOVE(x14675687) all that deals with nighttime and darkness.
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