Miserable At Best.
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yees!n; A Tracker, A Teen.
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Tagboard; Say Something.

Day 1 - your best friend.
Day 2 - your crush.
Day 3 - your parents.
Day 4 - your sibling.
Day 5 - your dreams.
Day 6 - a stranger.
Day 7 - your ex boyf..
Day 8 - your favorite internet friend.
Day 9 - someone you wish you could meet.
Day 10 - someone you don't talk to as much as you'd like to.
Day 11 - a deceased person you wish you could talk to.
Day 12 - the person you hate most/caused you a lot of pain.
Day 13 - someone you wish could forgive you.
Day 14 - someone you’ve drifted away from.
Day 15 - the person you miss the most.
Day 16 - someone that’s not in your state/country.
Day 17 - someone from your childhood.
Day 18 - the person that you wish you could be.
Day 19 - someone that pesters your mind—good or bad.
Day 20 - the one that broke your heart the hardest.
Day 21 - someone you judged by their first impression.
Day 22 - someone you want to give a second chance to.
Day 23 - the last person you kissed.
Day 24 - the person that gave you your favorite memory.
Day 25 - the person you know that is going through the worst of times.
Day 26 - the last person you made a pinky promise to.
Day 27 - the friendliest person you knew for only one day.
Day 28 - someone that changed your life.
Day 29 - the person that you want tell everything to, but too afraid to.
Day 30 - your reflection in the mirror.
--The Letters



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Take A Bow.
We Believe In This Love
Saturday, July 23, 2011 @ 7:34 PM
well, you do. But not me.
I totally have NO FAITH in this. AT ALL
I don't know what to do now. It's like I'm maintaining it because I don't wanna feel awkward when I see you in competition. That's why I'm holding it on.

I don't like it when you're so nice to me and I'm not AS nice as you expect. Maybe you don't expect. But still, I feel bad at times. And those little jokes that made me smile, they don't last long. Long enough to be forever.
Sometimes you wait for me to finish my dinner, I tend to forget to text you and you wait. I feel bad y'know. I don't really like what I'm doing. And every time I bring this matter up to you, all you'll say is "it's okay, I'll wait for you."
You don't get my point that I don't want you to be waiting for my text only. You can do other things.
Sometimes, even if it's not your fault, you apologize, what's that for? I don't get it...
I'm maintaining it because I really don't like the awkward moment when we meet. I hate it. I hope I can hold this longer. Evrytime I pass by his Facebook page, I'd go thinking, "What the hell are you doing in this page? Wrong page you're going to.."
Wish it could be a forever and always.
Keep holding on, 'cause you know we'll make it through. Just stay strong because you know I'm here for you.
But there's no other way when it comes to the truth...