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That amazing feeling when I feel a swell of happiness from doing something good...or even getting through the day and know that I wasn't a mean person...or thinking something good, nice or whatever.
I like knowing that my life is going well, or at least not bad...knowing that even though things aren't the best and most amazing, they're pretty good. That's all I'm really looking for in a day- happiness, laughter, fun, surprize, creativity, you know, the things that come from an enjoyable life.
Looking forward to days that I know will be really good days makes my present day happier and better. I used to think that high school would be the best time of my life...and it is so far, but then there's college, and a job, and everything that makes growing up so awesome. So I'm living for the moment, and planning for an amazing future...I can't wait for tomorrow to be my new favorite today
I like knowing that my life is going well, or at least not bad...knowing that even though things aren't the best and most amazing, they're pretty good. That's all I'm really looking for in a day- happiness, laughter, fun, surprize, creativity, you know, the things that come from an enjoyable life.
Looking forward to days that I know will be really good days makes my present day happier and better. I used to think that high school would be the best time of my life...and it is so far, but then there's college, and a job, and everything that makes growing up so awesome. So I'm living for the moment, and planning for an amazing future...I can't wait for tomorrow to be my new favorite today
Yea, Whatever. Don't Have a Title
Sometimes my head hurts because I think too much. About someone. About someone I probably shouldn't be, someone that I can probably never have, that will never care how much I think... Sometimes my head doesn't hurt. I don't know if this means I've stopped thinking and caring, bothering, wasting my time? I really don't know. It's these times that I wonder if I even like you anymore. When my head doesn't hurt, I try to think of you and I just can't. So I turn on music and see if the music helps. I listen to the same music you listen too and I wonder if you're listening to the same radio station too, at the same time...
I read stuff about dre
My Head is Blank but Thoughtful
Haven't been on here in a while. Life has been hectic and full of semi-studying for midterms, projects and crazy school stuff. Sophomore Cotillion (a school dance for sophs) is also coming up in February...that should be fun. Anyway, I haven't been writing anything since Christmas break and I feel lost without it, but can't start or finish anything I want to. It's deeply frustrating. The only thing I've written lately is lots of essay for school. I'm especially proud of my English essay. It was about morality and people's sense of right and wrong. That is my favorite class, by the way. I like that deep thinking is for the most part understood
Uncomfortable
I know that school desks were designed to be uncomfortable on purpose,-to keep kids awake during school- but they are just downright rock solid! There is simply NO WAY to pay attention in geometry when your back is bent and hurting and your butt is flat from sitting and your head is distracted by thinking about it. So, yea.
Wrestling in Black
Well, it's the morning after one of the best mornings ever...and it's pretty crappy right now. Yesterday I went back to school at 8:00 just to watch a wrestling tournament. It probably doesn't sound like the most exciting thing ever, but for me, I loved it so much. Even though I hardly talked, I still enjoyed watching the matches. It wasn't as interesting watching the other teams, but the one guy I knew personally, I was on the edge of my seat...LITERALLY!! I don't know what was going on, but I was cheering and gasping inside me head, probably spazzing out from the perspective of the person sitting next to me. Everything got so intense in th
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