“The truth is, everyone is going to hurt you. You just got to find the ones worth suffering for.”
― Bob Marley
Preach it, Bob Marley.
That's the thing with life, it's unfair. Everyone is going to stab you in the back, everyone is going to lie to you, break your trust, and make you cry.
You are going to meet people who put you in the lowest places, you are going to meet people who will keep you in those low places or push you down even further, but I promise you if you look hard enough there will be people who can bring you out of that dark place.
Those people who take you out of there are the best of friends, whether they stay up all night to text you, sit next to you in a hospital bed, or listen to music with you until you feel better.
Diamonds, I swear to you that your true friend is out there, and to tell you the truth, you might not meet them in high school. You might have to wait a really long time to find someone who will say all of the right things, be there for you, and keep all of your promises.
Until you find them, I suggest family. Stay as close to them as possible, because you will be stuck with them anyways, and they have to help you in your time of need.
But never, ever, settle for anyone who makes you feel less than you are.
Tuesday, October 29, 2013
Monday, October 14, 2013
Teenage Wasteland.
I'd be lying to you if I told you Junior year wasn't the hardest thing I've ever been through, and I haven't even been in it for two months yet.
It's kind of scary when someone tells you that being a high schooler is the greatest time of your life, and it should be.
We should be able to smile more, but we can't when we have to stay up so late and finish essays, readings, formal labs, and calculus.
Being a teenager is suppose to be fun, I shouldn't have to worry about my future as much as I do now, and I worry a lot, I worry to the point of wondering why I try so hard, and why don't I just give up?
And I know I'm not the only one, because I have plenty of friends who consider dropping their AP classes and just aim for community college.
I wish I had the courage to do that, and sometimes I don't know why I don't.
My goal in life is to just be happy, and right now I'm not.
So why should I spend my "best years" not happy because I have the slightest hope that if I'm unhappy now I'll be better in the future?
It's kind of scary when someone tells you that being a high schooler is the greatest time of your life, and it should be.
We should be able to smile more, but we can't when we have to stay up so late and finish essays, readings, formal labs, and calculus.
Being a teenager is suppose to be fun, I shouldn't have to worry about my future as much as I do now, and I worry a lot, I worry to the point of wondering why I try so hard, and why don't I just give up?
And I know I'm not the only one, because I have plenty of friends who consider dropping their AP classes and just aim for community college.
I wish I had the courage to do that, and sometimes I don't know why I don't.
My goal in life is to just be happy, and right now I'm not.
So why should I spend my "best years" not happy because I have the slightest hope that if I'm unhappy now I'll be better in the future?
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