All posts tagged: english

The Quill Within Me & The Cookie in My Mouth

Originally posted on Enigma:
This was me a year ago: Once more I find the quill within me and my smile, the ink, writing is freedom, I must say writing is living and laughing, most of all writing is loving, loving not only the world but everything, everyone in it. Writing is my passion… I swear I haven’t changed that much, I still believe that Ohmygod today was so weird!!! I was nervous all day, but hid it, and I randomly decided to give my english teacher the ‘novel’ I’ve been working on since the ideas in it would be good for my coursework, and he asked for it, so I just gave him the whole draft THE WHOLE DRAFT aaaaaaaargh, what if he thinks it’s absolute shite?! NERVOUS Anyways, Happy news! My period came! Now I know, this is kinda weird, but hell, all us ladies get them, get over it, anyways I’m like 2 months overdue and I was getting really worried, but yay! it came! prepare for the mood swings folks! and…

Just a Little Bit of ‘Crazy’

Originally posted on ze'artist'lulu:
Growing up in my family has never been that easy. Well at least for the rest of my cousins. As for me, I loved all the craziness that went about from the bedroom to the kitchen, till the bathroom. Let’s take my Grandma for instance. I have no way of really defining her but if I do have to portray her then I would go about it like this- She has no regard for who so ever is around her and if you piss her off then imagine your life, slowly being sucked into the deepest and the darkest hole that has ever been created in this universe and while you are being sucked in, imagine your heart being torn apart bit by bit by her words and finally imagine living under the realm of the undertaker; But at the same time imagine yourself living on a hill-top, lying down on green grass and being loved and cared for by this amazingly loving woman. And just as all old…

The Sixth

Originally posted on ze'artist'lulu:
ONE “And there he was, just sitting there like a moron eating his perfectly swirled cone ice cream. I never really got to know his deal, he seems so… I don’t know, wired~” – Who? Jordan? – Adam, Pay attention you dumb nut! – Sorry, you were just going so fast; it’s hard to keep track when you’re talking. – He gives me the creeps. Ugggghhh- Any ways, I have to go, mom wants me to drop my stupid cousin off at his dance rehearsal. See you. – Sure. So she waved goodbye, started her scooter and rode off. Her name was Sole. She picked up her bag, turned her smile upside down while muttering ‘You don’t have to pretend to be strong you idiot, it just makes you look mean’ and left the table. Her name was Anna and they were best friends. Sole and Anna were friends for almost 11 years now, Sole moved into the neighborhood when she was 5. She had long dark hair that…

No. Because Senioritis.

I’M IN MY FINAL SEMESTER OF MY COLLEGE CAREEEEEER! If you’re a senior too, you understand my sentiment. Right now people are either really ecstatic, super anxious, or some-level-of depressed. I am somewhere in between ecstatic and anxious. I’m anstatic (<– I tried). Though I am proud to say I will be graduating this spring (which was never a question), I am doing quite a bit prepare for post-grad life. For starters, I am networking like crazy and I’ve done a lot of research on different companies in California (where I am moving to).  I am also gathering information about housing, talking to alumni, finding prices to ship items and switch my car over, and so forth. I am also working on three film projects, managing the PR and production department of our film society, and interning for a production company that is close by. I will completely admit, I am a busy body, but I love every minute of it. I need it. With all of the things listed above, I still find myself …