I rewrite lyrics to mean something to me, I also find connections between me and things in my world.
I have found a connection with me to this song by the Fray.
He, they, sings meaningful lyrics that touch people, people question their reasons but I rather just listen to the music but sometimes I find myself sucked into the cycle of knowing why someone wrote certain words... Read More »
I wanted to write about how to save, no, change lives but this is a more pressing matter.
I make friends easily with people but it's quite hard for people to become enemies once I befriend them and they befriend me but it has happened that I choose to stop talking to people because it was just unhealthy. Read More »
So, I actually had a really great topic waiting to be written, but no access to a computer last night.
Today, I have forgotten that topic and will write about my identity, I have misplaced it, I am searching for it. Read More »
So, it's school work that's getting me down but I am not going to burn out when it's nearing the end of the semester.
I don't know why I hate endings and have hard time completing things.
I do well in school but what I mean is that I don't like completely finishing my courses. The past few times have been hell, things always go wrong with family...members actually have started dying on me. Read More »
This welcomed me this morning, China's Cyber Spies , and I can't help but think:
China, Where do you draw the line?
This is about Chinese government spying network and it encompasses a whole slew of countries, about 103 countries and their classified documents. Read More »
I don't know why certain people make me feel guilty about things that are out of my control, but I can't help it that certain things are definitely not in my control. I wrote some answers for my sociology homework and I wanted to post them here, so people understand a bit more about me. Read More »
it's a book I read by Ken Follet.
it made me think about keys or guidelines that people have for example, a key to a treasure map
or the key to analyzing my brain or my thoughts as they are, because they come and go, in and out, up and down.
I don't really know why I am the way I am. I just am the way I am. Read More »
Lets write till the end, till all the ink runs dry
I'll be the pen and you be the paper,
the needle and the thread, what I sow, you reap and glow
Let you be the cup and I'll pour you the drink
It's wine of life and love, let me tell you,
it might be the end...
...But we'll begin again, and renew these vow
lets not be alone till the end of this world's time Read More »
