
So, this is basically a diary. It contains my deepest and innermost thoughts *not porn*! and I can't promise it'll always be funny. Actually, it probably will. I'm not the sanest person around, you see. Uses the same names as from That's What She Said - I suggest reading Chapter One of that before you read this
Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Romance - Chapters: 13 - Words: 5,322 - Reviews: 29 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 5 - Updated: 02-15-13 - Published: 09-11-12 - id: 3057403
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FACT TWELVE: Weather is bipolar.
I swear, this city is turning into Auckland.
AND I HATE AUCKLAND.
It was raining this morning, and now it's (partially) sunny. Stupid weather.
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
Anyway, tis STILL le holidays. And I am STILL bored.
My new favourite song is Determinate by Lemonade Mouth. I know, I know, they're not a real band and it's from a DISNEY MOVIE.
*SHOCK HORROR.*
I was sitting outside yesterday and observing nature, and it hit me like a ton of bricks. (Not that a ton of bricks has ever ACTUALLY hit me, but, ya know.) This planet is DYING.
DYING.
And no one really seems to care.
I'm going into full lecture mode now, so if you don't have patience for this, keep scrolling.
I was sitting outside, and it was so beautiful. Nature. It took my breath away. So calm and lush and colourful and just plain... amazing. I don't stop and look around myself often enough. I doubt anyone does. But look around now. Through a window, out a door, anything. This earth is so amazing, and we just keep on trashing it. It's unique. We're unique. Why do we not listen to all those scientists and environmentalists?
Because we're afraid.
Are we actually gonna keep telling ourselves that everything's okay until half the countries are wiped out by natural disasters? Until our population is decreased by 75% because of disease and war?
Are we really that deluded?
I'm not saying you should become a tree hugging hippie and go all "New world, dude" on me. I'm just saying, spread the message. Don't sit around on your butt. Try and help fix the damage we've done.
I'm done. For now.
Man, I should give pep talks more often.
Moving along, I feel like you guys don't know enough about me(Yeah, apart from you guys. You know who you are. Shuddup.) so I'm gonna describe how I look. You don't know my name or where I live so I doubt you can trace me, stalkers. HA.
So I'm 5"1(and a half!), average size, chocolate coloured skin, almost elbow length black wavy hair. Dark brown eyes (or as I like to call them, dark coffee), circular face, high cheekbones (I love saying that.). So yeah, thats moi.
I'm gonna go write some more of my story now.
Toodles!
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