audreyluu:
jennytruong:
smileychristeeny:
(via lisur)
Here’s to that one friend. I thought of you! Trust is huge in love. You ain’t got it. Then I am not sure if you can call it love at all. Trust yourself as much as you would trust the one you love. (I’m actually not sure if this saying is good. But it popped in my head.)
So veryyyy true!<3
maybe love can be defined.
Do what you can, with what you have, where you are.
it finally feels like christmas.
hmm the last time i was on tumblr? no idea. but a lot has happened and its killing me. well not all of it. i’ve been getting some good quality family time in and even put up my long overdue christmas tree. it finally feels like christmas. i’ve had a christmas tree up every year since i was born and i was really disappointed we couldnt put up the tree this year. i dont know why people say that plastic trees suck. well ok, theres no fresh tree smell and natural color but it seriously saves the clean up mess. i wouldnt mind a real tree but i dont think all that really matters; its just the joy from putting it up and hanging up the lights and ornaments on it. it really gets me in the christmas spirit. i mean with burkharts projects and study groups i would come home at the earliest 12 to a dark empty house for days in a row and just knock out. i definitely didnt feel the holiday spirit then. but the christmas tree is just so colorful, bright, and simply beautiful i cant help but smile when i look at it. it doesnt matter that most of the presents under the tree arent mine since i already look at my window tint everyday, its the whole crazy mystical powers of the tree that makes me feel all warm inside. i wouldnt trade it for the world, well unless the world could give me that ridiculous warm fuzzy feeling. im thinking ill save the bad stuff for later, talkin about the christmas tree just made me hapy again, its not time to kill the mood.. on a side note, i think its time to get myself a theme.
If you love someone, if you truly love someone, you will put aside foolish pride and fear, and love them without regret, without worry, cause you know that without them there’s no reason for caring.
my hardwork pays off. i love it.
last priority = mellow
i officially established today that homework is my last priority. it sounds pretty bad but i’ve worked my butt off my entire life. even when grades wouldnt count, i’d still be trying my best, pushing everything else behind it. i fixated on it because that would be the key to my future, according to all the adults around me. i did my part and now i have some months left before i officially become an adult in may; i want to make the most of it now. i know its still going to be constricted because of my parents but i’m just going to take things easier. i did this yesterday and today, and i’m feeling pretty darn mellow right now. i like this, i mean homework is still a priority, its just at the bottom of the list. i still get it done eventually and i feel a lot less stressed. i can get used to this.