Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Song in a Moment

So, now there is some more music on my blog. It's mostly instrumental stuff, but that is because I believe that these sorts of songs can bring to words emotions that words themselves can't define.

Wow... that sounded profound.

I really wish I could be Math Textbook Smart. MTS for short. I hate asking people for help in math but that is the only I can ever learn. I don't do well in a large group when it comes to numbers and such. One on one is the way to go.

We spoke of parents in Teen Living today. It was cool. I got a Kit-Kat.

I wanted to cry in Seminary today, but for good reasons. We were speaking of the impoverished. I heard a man speak in words and emotions I thought I would never hear. My perspective and respect for that man skyrocketed. 

We watched Gnomeo and Juliet in English today. We went to the theaters. I must be a nerd, because I loved it and got way too into it.
I like their ending.

I made the decision to de-friend one of my closer friends on face book yesterday. I removed her in every way possible. It was one of those You-Can't-Do-That-Because-It-Makes-Me-Mad-But-I-Can-Do-It-Whenever-I-Want things. This situation has popped up more than once, and I don't want to deal with it anymore.
Eighth graders.

You know those Cinderella Wishes?
The ones that make you want to dream your life away,
because it's so much better there?
Those Wishes that are safe
And can do every thing you could ever dream of,
Because it is so much scarier to actually live them.
Living them means accepting pain and hurt,
But embracing love and eternity and happiness,
And never having to face the fear
Of being alone.
You know those Cinderella Wishes,
The ones you think of all night long,
Well, someday I'm going to live mine,
And I will know every thing
Will be seen as perfect,
By imperfect men,
And imperfect hearts.

1 comment:

  1. I think that the best part about a Cinderella wish is that you don't have to tell anybody about it. I'm a writer- that way the only person I hurt in revealing it to the world is myself.

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