pieces of me.

here are the random thoughts and bursts of emotions of a girl who's two years older than her perceived age. if the therapeutic claims of blogging are true, then she'll survive with accepting that reality and the neverending emocoaster that being alive costs her. read on.


Sunday, March 19, 2006

who? me?

i am teena and i am everything but an achiever. contrary to what my URL might suggest, i have nothing but my favorite pair of pants under my belt.

i am 21 but my being got stuck at 19.

my angst and ranting are that of a girl whose hormones are still freakin' raging. i don't know what to do with my life. i sometimes get overwhelmed with my emotions. i never saw life in rose-colored glasses. still, i'm hoping that fate would be kinder to me coz it's so unfair for fate to be unkind to a person who never had a good thing constantly going on with her life. its just so damn unfair!!!

must. stop. hormones. raging.

and oh, i love life. fate may most of the time be unkind to me but i still love living life like the next party animal. of course, i can not ditch life just because fate loves ditching me.

there are fleeting moments of "goodbye cruel world" though. its the hormones, you see.

must. stop. them.

i'm a big girl now and i should try dealing with things going on around me with less of the bothersome hormones and more of the rational mind.

and yes, that includes dealing with the fact that i am 21 and should act like one.

watch me.

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