"Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a harder battle."-Plato
I'd have to say that quotes definately true. No matter how bad you think your problems are, someone's fighting their own and they're harder than yours. Don't think you have the worst life in the world, because that's definately not true. Someone else's is always worse than yours. There are always people there for you, too. Your friends, family, and just whoever you want to talk to.
Let's see. Wednesday, was school and and I went shopping that night with my mom, my brother, and kelly. Then I had a winter league soccer game at 8. We lost 0-1 and I was so pissed. We were so tired the whole game and didn't play our best. I didn't, that's for sure. All of my shots sucked and went too high or too wide, or right at the goalie. We had actually scored, but the ref called it back on us. The team we played wasn't even that good and we could have kicked their asses on a regular sized field. During the game, I went full out, and pushed my way to everything. I wasn't giving up without a fight, and believe me, I almost started one. But I was fighting physically against myself. My body wanted to shut down and my head told me to keep going. It was a really tough game.......
Thursday was a half day and it was a pretty easy day. Last night I made paper 3D snowflakes for my mom's classroom. Don't ask. I just kno I have a lot of paper cuts. I don't really remember what I did yesterday day.......wow that's sad.
Today is finally Friday!!!!!!!!!! School was alright. Computers was okay, Italian was boring, Math was confusing, AP was boring, Lunch was....well lunch.....Art was sleepie time, Bio we had a test which was sooooooooo hard. I gave up after the 5th question. AND there was 75 questions in all. Oh well. I could care less about it. In English I had a journal due, which I wrote into my blurty. It'll Never Be Okay It's a lil long but it was worth it. It wasn't as good as my rocking horse one, but it's alright. Ummmmmm.....I came home and made more snowflakes for my mom. I'm getting sick and tired of doing everything for her. She does a lot for me, but this feeling is different. Well anyway, I'll drop that subject. Okay, so today I came home, listened to music, and it's like sometime after 7. I think my family is supposed to go to the mall, but I don't know what we're doing. This weekend we're decorating....oh fun funn.....and we're getting a real tree this year!!!!!!!! We haven't had a real one in seven-eight years! Hopefully we're going to paint my new room, IF we get the paint! What else....??......that's about it really. I'm just really bored and tired. I need some sleep, but I want to go to the mall. Read my recent story and tell me what you think! I'd like to know.
»And i wonder if you ever think about me anymore«
Let's see. Wednesday, was school and and I went shopping that night with my mom, my brother, and kelly. Then I had a winter league soccer game at 8. We lost 0-1 and I was so pissed. We were so tired the whole game and didn't play our best. I didn't, that's for sure. All of my shots sucked and went too high or too wide, or right at the goalie. We had actually scored, but the ref called it back on us. The team we played wasn't even that good and we could have kicked their asses on a regular sized field. During the game, I went full out, and pushed my way to everything. I wasn't giving up without a fight, and believe me, I almost started one. But I was fighting physically against myself. My body wanted to shut down and my head told me to keep going. It was a really tough game.......
Thursday was a half day and it was a pretty easy day. Last night I made paper 3D snowflakes for my mom's classroom. Don't ask. I just kno I have a lot of paper cuts. I don't really remember what I did yesterday day.......wow that's sad.
Today is finally Friday!!!!!!!!!! School was alright. Computers was okay, Italian was boring, Math was confusing, AP was boring, Lunch was....well lunch.....Art was sleepie time, Bio we had a test which was sooooooooo hard. I gave up after the 5th question. AND there was 75 questions in all. Oh well. I could care less about it. In English I had a journal due, which I wrote into my blurty. It'll Never Be Okay It's a lil long but it was worth it. It wasn't as good as my rocking horse one, but it's alright. Ummmmmm.....I came home and made more snowflakes for my mom. I'm getting sick and tired of doing everything for her. She does a lot for me, but this feeling is different. Well anyway, I'll drop that subject. Okay, so today I came home, listened to music, and it's like sometime after 7. I think my family is supposed to go to the mall, but I don't know what we're doing. This weekend we're decorating....oh fun funn.....and we're getting a real tree this year!!!!!!!! We haven't had a real one in seven-eight years! Hopefully we're going to paint my new room, IF we get the paint! What else....??......that's about it really. I'm just really bored and tired. I need some sleep, but I want to go to the mall. Read my recent story and tell me what you think! I'd like to know.
»And i wonder if you ever think about me anymore«