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dinsdag 21 december 2010


hey bloggers.

You probably thinking the same as I was this morning. Yeay only two and a half day away! Well, noooooo, of course not. I was about to be happy so those little guys from above came crashing down. No way I would be happy again. Well, they did it! They succeeded. He's gone for another month. Yeayy.

Right now I'm burning my dress. Never will wear it again. Stupid dress. Actually it's kinda sad. The fabric didn't do it. The stupid dutch government did. I should burn this country down. Instead I'm burning a innocent dress. What the hack. I bought it for him only anyway. Since he's not here, I don't need it anymore. Burn motherfucker Burn.

Yeaaaahh. Soooo.. No christmas, no holiday trip, no laying on the couch watching movies together, no ben en jerry, no new years eve together. Besides, when he gets back eventually, I'm back to school again. days from 8 till 5 with at least 1,5 hour before and after extra for traveling. Yeay. I feel so great. Absolutely awesome. Not.

Anyway. I quoted my frustrations. I really hate the navy right now, they should just quit, and for only thinking that I feel guilty again because he loves it so much, but hea.. It's fair at these times right?

Everytime I get close to anything it's like something is there saying: "She's about to be happy, better get her"

That's all, adios
Xoxo. The girl on tour


16:20


& A little note




Being Myself

I’m not afraid to speak my mind.
Or share my every thought.
I’m not afraid, and will not hide.
No matter what the cost.

At first I was a little girl,
Who did not understand.
That no one else could rule my world,
Or change the way I am.

Why should I pretend to be,
A girl I know I’m not?
Why can’t no one ever see,
The insides worth a shot.

Judging by the outer looks,
Will never let you see,
All the things you really should.
The outsides just a screen.

I’ll be the girl who sits alone,
Without a single friend.
Even though, at least I know,
I’m true, and don’t pretend.

I’ll wear the cloths I like the best,
And not the one’s approved.
Who cares if I’m not like the rest.
To me, myself, I’m true.



& memory lane


mei 2009
juni 2009
juli 2009
augustus 2009
september 2009
oktober 2009
november 2009
maart 2010
juni 2010
juli 2010
augustus 2010
september 2010
oktober 2010
november 2010
december 2010
januari 2011
maart 2011
juni 2013
augustus 2013
november 2014

& Shout Out



& About Me

JusStxmii
If you think you know me, read my blog and think again. I'm imperfect and I'm Lovin' It. I'm the only witness and the only person who can judge my life.



& Wishlist

Go to Australia
Make me grow taller.
Wisdom, Knowledge & Talent.
Fame, Beauty & Fortune.
Friends forever.


& Adiences


 

They applauded her and gave her a standing ovation.

& Links

Girl on Tour