I don’t really talk about real serious stuff on my blog. That’s the reason why I haven’t posted anything for a while. There’s nothing new in my crush/love troubles and the one thing I CAN talk about, which I do really need to get of my chest, doesn’t belong on a blog, in my opinion. It’s not stuff I like to talk about to an invisible audience.
The only thing I can really say is that I’m really sure that my crush is a loser and that he’s at least interested in me. I see him sneaking a peek when he gets the chance. You don’t do that for no reason right? And that’s exactly why I can’t (sind don’t even want to) forget him.

We shouldn’t be jealous of each other. It only causes pain.
We shouldn’t feel better than others. It’s just not the truth.
We shouldn’t laugh at each other. It’s not the way to treat one another.
We should not harm others. How dare you do something like that.
Just respect each other. You have no other right than that.

All different, all equal.

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I don’t understand why some people think they are more worth than others. Why would you think like that? Who decides whether I am popular enough, or actually cool enough to be called popular? It’s just ridicoulus. We are all of the same worth. That someone else is more popular than I am does not mean that person is also more worth than I am. It just doesn’t work like that. We are all different and all equal. Why is that so hard for some people to understand? :(

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Nothing really matters by Mr. Probz

When she’s OK
And I’m all right
When she’s awake
I’m up all night
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters

I see her face
And in my mind
I seize the day
Whenever she’s nearby
It’s like nothing really matters
Nothing really matters

She completes me
How she reads me
Right or wrong

It’s so clear she’s
All that I need
All I need

I know what it feels like
I know what it feels like
Swimming through the stars when I see her
And I don’t need air cause I breathe her

I know what it feels like
I know what it feels like
I breathe her
I breathe her
Every time I see her
Every time I see her, oh


Finally my test week is over!!! Some tests sucked, other tests went a little better so yeah. I really could do a lot better, because I started way too late and I’m disappointed in myself because of that. This is my final year and I need to rock it, or else im not gonna graduate. I’m going to let my parents push me to start learning and I’m going to plan way ahead and start learning earlier. I hope then I will get the grades I want!