mercredi 27 février 2013
mardi 26 février 2013
I haven't written something since forever. Recently I've been doing a little diet. You know not something too crazy but just something to boost up my health because I've been having such a bad habit with food and sports. So now, every morning I try to have a little breakfast even though I barely have time because I wake up like around 7:20 when school starts a 8:05 and that I have to catch my bus that comes at 7h49. You know I am girl and I can't go to school with my bared face so make up is a must to look at least awake. I only put foundation, bronzer and blush because I want to have a natural look. When I do have time, eyeliner and other stuff might magically appear on my face. So I think I have 10 minutes to eat breakfast and I do eat a lot! It is a must because it really helped me concentrated in class lately and I do snack a little less. After that I have a good lunchy lucnchy but today was JUNK day at school so burger+poutine+soft drink killed a little my diet. ALWAYS DRINK A LOT OF WATER, I do drink a lot now and also green tea + oranges are a must for my sicky self. Also it's healthy. I do feel a lot more better wouhou. Anyway I exercised at night. I do 5 pushed up, 50 set up and 2 exercises that I've learned from a youtuber so it's like 45 minutes of exercised per day. I try to sleep more early. My goal is to sleep at midnight for now. anyway I have to go study, laters.
samedi 23 février 2013
samedi 16 février 2013
I feel bad for nice guys. Seriously it's not fair for them. I mean yes I am the type of girl that goes for the bad boy, the mystery one but you know at the end of the day, all I need is someone that stays true to me and I know that this bad boy won't do the trick. Anyway I just feel bad for them because they make the perfect husband but the perfect boyfriend. They aren't what we girls want to have but they are what we need to have.
lundi 11 février 2013
dimanche 10 février 2013
I had the worst WORST nightmare ever. This freaking girl stole my man. Haha i know he isnt my man but i dont give a fuck, hes mine. I really thought it was real. I was freaking crying. How could she do this to me. Like what the hell. I wanted to rip her hair off. No kidding. The nightware was really too real for me to handle. I guess i really do want him so badly after all. Hes really what i am looking for.
samedi 9 février 2013
jeudi 7 février 2013
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