just two average teenagers with their unimportant problems and ridiculous obsessions.
Monday, February 28, 2011
He he look what I made
*singing* Janny I hope you'll like it...Yeaa I kno the quality sucks but... well thats all I can get
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Yeah... What should I write about?
Sorry people, I haven't been on for a really long time. But I'm back now! Yeah so last friday we had a concert in my school. To honor our schools 20th bday or smtin like that. It was awesome If I told you that already, I'm sorry.
Have you ever had a crush on someone you shouldn't? I have.Since friday. And its sooooo not Andy or Alex
There are so many song lyrics I would like to dedicate to Andy! But I won't because I should be like ''Who is Andy? Wtf are you talking about'' by now.
Es esmu slima. Man tāāā sāp galva un man ir nenormālas iesnas... naktī pamodos un konstatēju, ka viss mans spilvens ir noplūdis ar puņķiem, tas bija tik pretīgi.
Njā tie, kas mani pazīst zinās, ka es esmu atkarīga no īsziņu sūtīšanas. Tā, ka mans telefona rēķins pagājušomēnes pārsniedza jebkādus limitus, mana mamma aizliedza man dienā sūtīt vairāk par 3 sms... tiiiik grūti izdzīvot...
Have you ever had a crush on someone you shouldn't? I have.Since friday. And its sooooo not Andy or Alex
There are so many song lyrics I would like to dedicate to Andy! But I won't because I should be like ''Who is Andy? Wtf are you talking about'' by now.
Es esmu slima. Man tāāā sāp galva un man ir nenormālas iesnas... naktī pamodos un konstatēju, ka viss mans spilvens ir noplūdis ar puņķiem, tas bija tik pretīgi.
Njā tie, kas mani pazīst zinās, ka es esmu atkarīga no īsziņu sūtīšanas. Tā, ka mans telefona rēķins pagājušomēnes pārsniedza jebkādus limitus, mana mamma aizliedza man dienā sūtīt vairāk par 3 sms... tiiiik grūti izdzīvot...
Friday, February 18, 2011
Its friday the best day of the week
I love fridays theyr sooooo awesome! Yup so yesterday was like THE BEST DAY EVERRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Art school was funnier than ever. Wednesday was gr8 2
Ok ill write somtin soon the lessons ending
Ok ill write somtin soon the lessons ending
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Andy, theres something I feel I need to say...
You’re everything I thought you never were
And nothing like I thought you could’ve been
But still you live inside of me
So tell me how is that?
You’re the only one I wish I could forget
The only one I’d love enough to not forgive
And though you break my heart, you’re the only one
And though there are times when I hate you
Cause I can’t erase
The times that you hurt me
And put tears on my face
And even now while I hate you
It pains me to say
I know I’ll be there at the end of the day
I don’t wanna be without you babe
I don’t want a broken heart
Don’t wanna take a breath with out you babe
I don’t wanna play that part
I know that I love you
But let me just say
I don’t want to love you in no kind of way no no
I don’t want a broken heart
And I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl...No...No
No broken-hearted girl
I’m no broken-hearted girl
Something that I feel I need to say
But up to now I’ve always been afraid
That you would never come around
And still I want to put this out
You say you’ve got the most respect for me
But sometimes I feel you’re not deserving me
And still you’re in my heart
But you’re the only one and yes
There are times when I hate you
But I don’t complain
Cause I’ve been afraid that you would've walk away
I don’t want a broken heart
I don’t wanna play that part
I know that I love you
But let me just say
I don’t want to love you in no kind of way no no
I don’t want a broken heart
And I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl...No…No
No broken-hearted girl
Now I’m at a place I thought I’d never be…Oooo
I’m living in a world that’s all about you and me…yeah
Ain't gotta be afraid my broken heart is free
To spread my wings and fly away
Away
yeah yeah yeah, ohh ohh ohh
I don’t wanna a broken heart
I don’t wanna play that part
I know that I love you
But let me just say
I don’t want to love you in no kind of way..No..No
I don’t want a broken heart
I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl..No..No..
No broken-hearted girl
Broken-hearted girl No…no…
No broken-hearted girl
No broken-hearted girl
mazliet rediģēti, protams, bet vispār tie ir Beyonce - Broken - hearted girl lyrics
And nothing like I thought you could’ve been
But still you live inside of me
So tell me how is that?
You’re the only one I wish I could forget
The only one I’d love enough to not forgive
And though you break my heart, you’re the only one
And though there are times when I hate you
Cause I can’t erase
The times that you hurt me
And put tears on my face
And even now while I hate you
It pains me to say
I know I’ll be there at the end of the day
I don’t wanna be without you babe
I don’t want a broken heart
Don’t wanna take a breath with out you babe
I don’t wanna play that part
I know that I love you
But let me just say
I don’t want to love you in no kind of way no no
I don’t want a broken heart
And I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl...No...No
No broken-hearted girl
I’m no broken-hearted girl
Something that I feel I need to say
But up to now I’ve always been afraid
That you would never come around
And still I want to put this out
You say you’ve got the most respect for me
But sometimes I feel you’re not deserving me
And still you’re in my heart
But you’re the only one and yes
There are times when I hate you
But I don’t complain
Cause I’ve been afraid that you would've walk away
I don’t want a broken heart
I don’t wanna play that part
I know that I love you
But let me just say
I don’t want to love you in no kind of way no no
I don’t want a broken heart
And I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl...No…No
No broken-hearted girl
Now I’m at a place I thought I’d never be…Oooo
I’m living in a world that’s all about you and me…yeah
Ain't gotta be afraid my broken heart is free
To spread my wings and fly away
Away
yeah yeah yeah, ohh ohh ohh
I don’t wanna a broken heart
I don’t wanna play that part
I know that I love you
But let me just say
I don’t want to love you in no kind of way..No..No
I don’t want a broken heart
I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl..No..No..
No broken-hearted girl
Broken-hearted girl No…no…
No broken-hearted girl
No broken-hearted girl
mazliet rediģēti, protams, bet vispār tie ir Beyonce - Broken - hearted girl lyrics
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
For crisis :D
Forget about the price tags people!!! Happiness has to be the thing thats on your mind!
Monday, February 14, 2011
I apologize
Yeah remember how yesterday I said I will apologize? Yeah, so now I`m doing it. Sorry, I dont hate you, I love everyone who reads my blog. I love mondays. Its weird i know.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
In every teenage girls life there comes a time when she hates the entire world. That time has come. I hate you all. I will apologize tomorrow. Promise. BTW yeah as you all know this one ne student came to our class this year. He is ... annoying. Childish. Pathetic. And starting to get kinda arrogant only bcuz he has better grades than the rest of us. You guys know that I hate ppl who are better than me at english and just as good as me in everything else ( except 4 Vic maybe bcuz our grades used to be almost the same ). The good point is that almost everyone hates him too. Girls at least.
:D
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Monday, February 7, 2011
School
I am at school and i dont want to be here. H he naakamnedeel projekts lielais. Pilniigs stulbums no muusu klases 7 cilveeki buus 1 grupaa grr man tas nepatiik. OMG es atceros kaa pagajushogad es biju VIENIIGAA meitene savaa grupaa... tas bija stulbums mums maacija par kkaadaam ekomaajaam BORING !!!!!!!! ceru ka shogad buus labaak
Saturday, February 5, 2011
HAPPY BIRTHDAY VIC CANT BELIEVE UR 14 YEARS OLD NOW ok omg yeasterday i accidentaly broke my glasses . im not a nerd or somtn but its really horrible that you cant see anything grrrr cant wait my mom is gona buy me new ones Its 8:27 am i cant sleep... listening to radio maybe es klusi vareetu aiziet pie datora... omg tagad skan ne yo beautiful monster MEMORIES OF SUMMER
:D
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Its weird isn't it? I honestly thougt I'd never say : I miss you...
To that person. I'm not saying his name but I'm sure that you all know what I'm talking about here.
As you all know I miss Victoria really really really much. But theres this other person who went to LA and I hated him really really really much. You know how people say that you never realize what you got until it's gone? Yup those people were right. I realized I miss him so much maybe even more... No I'm not saying that.
Even if it's true. I`m sorry Vic.
Grr why is everyone leaving me? My best friends??? Ok I understand Victoria, but how could he? Why did he??? And the thing that bothers me the most is that he never told me. And now I'm sooo confused... too confused. Even my mom can see that I`m not ok. I just lock myself in my room and read or paint or write my story for at least 8 hours . If someone knocks I just tell them to go to hell... I`m going crazy! Just kidding. It's just some kinda depression. I will get over it soon. Its like when my chincilla died. I was doing the same. My mom says that the only thing that kinda makes me act like a human again is my classmates. They don`t acctually do anything special or unusual theyre just being like every day. I don`t agree with my mom. I`m fine. I just want him to come back ( that won`t change anything anyways. The minute I will see him again I'll start yelling at him)
As you all know I miss Victoria really really really much. But theres this other person who went to LA and I hated him really really really much. You know how people say that you never realize what you got until it's gone? Yup those people were right. I realized I miss him so much maybe even more... No I'm not saying that.
Even if it's true. I`m sorry Vic.
Grr why is everyone leaving me? My best friends??? Ok I understand Victoria, but how could he? Why did he??? And the thing that bothers me the most is that he never told me. And now I'm sooo confused... too confused. Even my mom can see that I`m not ok. I just lock myself in my room and read or paint or write my story for at least 8 hours . If someone knocks I just tell them to go to hell... I`m going crazy! Just kidding. It's just some kinda depression. I will get over it soon. Its like when my chincilla died. I was doing the same. My mom says that the only thing that kinda makes me act like a human again is my classmates. They don`t acctually do anything special or unusual theyre just being like every day. I don`t agree with my mom. I`m fine. I just want him to come back ( that won`t change anything anyways. The minute I will see him again I'll start yelling at him)
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