Even after concluding that my feelings for Max were a mere crush ( Read more... )

Dream fairies, why are you doing your job so sloppily?!
I found myself down town, entering a building that looked similar to the one in the U of T campus (probably for the pharmacy students). It was dark outside, so I took a step inside and found out that the building is actually humongous!
And I loved it.
The walls were either made out of glass or ( Read more... )

I woke up after dreaming of Max, I don't remember the dream and I don't wish to.

After I got photos taken for my citizenship, I texted Mob for a confirmation that he is available today, unfortunately I had received none but still chose to go downtown.

I just needed to get away from it all.


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Journal Entry March 26 2012

Why, hello there.

I was woken up in the morning by my father’s shouts, he demanded that I would run down the stairs quickly, and so I did. He handed me the phone and I found myself speaking to a female banker, who was asking me “What is your inquiry?”

“I don’t know...?” I arched my eye brows, staring at my father for some ( Read more... )

I made a big step today by speaking to my Guidance counselor about being molested a few years ago, she said that she will look into what should be done and contact me some time later next week.
I won't get too much into it, but what I can tell you is that I'm ready to get past my fears; or at least I wish I could. I got back to my class after ( Read more... )

I've come across many stalkers before, but this; this is something that I can't even bear anymore. I am sure many of you have had to deal with people who just don't get it! They think you're their best friend, they think you are interested in them; when you have given them zero  attention- they somehow get the idea that it was your idea to walk ( Read more... )

How can a teenage girl help not falling in love?
I have to distract myself from guys by reading love stories instead, maybe even writting them!
   Sometimes it feels like it's not enough, though, because it truly isn't- the human mind is a very spoiled little piece of work. I cannot go against nature >:(.

Thank god for literature. I enjoy writing ( Read more... )