Showing posts with label memory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label memory. Show all posts

June 4, 2009

history.

okay. so high school is ending for me. this is IT. i am not even gonna be at the graduation. but i am as happy as i can be. entering high school was a girl that lacks self confidence, anger ridden, and a lot of other unimportant things.

so i thought, with another chapter being closed, i need to go out with a bang right?
and i conjured up this idea last night, you know the book, 5 people you meet in heaven? SO, i will write about the 5 people i met during high school that changed the way i perceive life.

the first person is.... a boy named X. not his real name. OBVIOUSLY. there's so many things that he had done for me, that words, simply, wouldn't do him justice. i have erased and typed again for over 5 times now. ALREADY. he made me feel like i am worthy of something. that i am capable of doing all the things that i want to do, if i want to do them. he believes in me even without asking how i am doing, because the answer just didn't matter. when you believe someone, you believe them, even when they're about to jump from a 5 stories building. OKAY MAYBE NOT. but you get the idea. most importantly, he taught me how to love. some will think "big deal. i got a puppy and he taught me how to love" but it's not like that. it is so much more. he left me heartbroken though. for 2 years! CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?!?! hahahaha. he taught me love, and heartbreak all at once. and i couldn't ask for more..

the 2nd person.. is God. Okay i know i couldn't possibly MET him. but you get the point. when i was in contact with X, i used to pray every night. BEFORE i met him, i didn't pray at all. i used to pray every night, thanking God for letting me know such a wonderful person like X. although knowing him ended up in disaster, knowing God has made my life so wonderful, wonderful. i never feel like the world is against me. this is why i toned down all the black clothes, all the nasty cursings.. because now, i don't see the need to be hateful towards the whole entire world. the world is beautiful, so why should i be NOT beautiful about it? HAHAHA.

3rd person, is my friend. I'll call her L. she has so many, countless boyfriends, that I even gave up counting them all up. *sigh* i used to moan to her about how she should stop doing that and just be single for a little while. but then I realised, maybe it's me, not her. not that i want to have countless boyfriends, it just that, what if there is a lesson to take there? After all of those boyfriends, she still has her hopes up after finding the ONE. you know, THE ONE!!! like omg. My hope is down after 1 tumble. it's like gone. poof. but she just believes that after frog number 3242458, a prince will still come and get her. To be so sure of something that is so unsure, takes a lot of courage. and i have none of that.

4th person, is my other friend, lets call him A. He has the perserverance of a drowning cow in a quicksand. Gah. He fights for the things he love, and I truly think, that he will be such a succesful person in the future. JUST LIKE ME!!! hahahahaha. he's truly one in a million, and i don't know. he just fights. i don't think he takes no for an answer. yet, he still does it in a morally accepted way, so he's not an asshole. haha. anyway..

the last person is.. myself. In the midst of heartbreaks, happiness, joy, tears, and sadness it may seem, i found the person i should be finding a long time ago. I found me. I found that i am a lot more than i gave myself credit for. I am better than i think i am. I can do all the things i want to do and MORE. i need to have control ALL OF THE TIME, and i am afraid of being heartbroken again (but who doesn't?!), i am never always black or white, i am the shady area of greys, i am my own person, and i love it. :)

gahh. my 5 persons. <3

p.s. if you like FML then you must like GMH!
http://www.givesmehope.com/

"A few months ago, I was at dinner with friends, and we ended up having an emotional talk (mostly about my self-esteem issues) and I cried for about half of dinner. When I got the receipt, the stunning waitress had written something across the top: "You're even beautiful when you cry." GMH"