view member journals

 

Search All Journals

    
You searched for: Gender: Female
    Ashfone3  32, Female, Colorado, USA - 38 entries
11
Apr 2007
7:55 AM MST
   

Wow ok so this guy asked me out right but i said no because i dont want a bf right now. But he keeps trying to get me to rethink it but ok i told him that no matter who asked me out i would say no at the moment. He still refuses to believe that and the fact that his best friend which is my ex comes up and puts his arm around me and says oh so totally loud um thats a lie. Guys are retarded arnt they! i swear they no nothing. no means no and gosh they just need to get a clue.!!!!And im talking to my ex's bestfriend which he is older than me but totally hot so its all good. And he said he likes me and i like him but i dont think we would ever go out. just cuz yeah it might be a little awkward for one and for two he might be a little too old....but whatever i dont expect anything to happen between us so why worry about it right.

Add Comment:

Add Tags:
To add multiple tags, please separate them with comma ( , )



    blue4u  48, Female, Louisiana, USA - 6 entries
10
Apr 2007
8:23 PM EDT
   

and BOY TOY at nite ...I have never felt so sexual in my life >> I know I'm at my prime now but its so much more than that I have so many fantasies its unreal and some are just down right naughty..... AM I normal are am I changing into someone else that Ive never let out ... Maybe it took him leaving and me exploring to find out who i really am and I have never been more free happier and dont forget SATISFIED.........!!!!!!!
Add Comment:

Add Tags:
To add multiple tags, please separate them with comma ( , )



    blue4u  48, Female, Louisiana, USA - 6 entries
10
Apr 2007
8:16 PM EDT
   

so whats new..... I feel like a stranger to inbox journal... although its been a while since i wrote not alot has changed .... My life is still full of drama ,I wouldnt know of any other way to have it.. well since I caught Ahole with that girl I did theonly thing I could do and that is turn him loose... I feel so much better about myself and I dont have all the worries at nite... All I do is work but I have been taking time for myself at least 20mins at the tanning bed and atrip to the nail saloon at least every 2 weeks.. Ive also lost 10 pounds ..... I ve been tring to get fit before summer gets here .. I got some really good pictures i want to get put up on my profile ..maybe I(ll have them up by next entry .. I have been living the single life for the last year ..... I have been married 4 13yrs and we have had more downs than good!!!!So he has been gone for over a year and I thought at first I wouldnt make it but now shit I'm hell on wheels with a price to pay.... I love doing what I want when I want.... Not only that but I'm a different person... I actually have 2 of me ... I'm the hard working single mom in the day mother an
Add Comment:

Add Tags:
To add multiple tags, please separate them with comma ( , )



    madhousewife  69, Female, Michigan, USA - 48 entries
10
Apr 2007
7:40 AM EDT
   

What a day yesterday was!! Something was wrong with the sewer at work and we couldn't use the toilets or wash dishes. Talk about being grateful when they announced we could use the toilets. Whew!!! I knew I'd never make it home.lol

I think I need to go back on meds. I really hit a dark wall this past weekends. It is confusing. One person says write a "gratitude journal" always being up, and another says to get it all out. Say in a journal what you don't want to say out loud. I have no trouble saying how wonderful this is, and what a great job that was. It is telling someone they are lazy good for nothings, or other negatives that you don't want to hurt feelings during a fit of anger. Once out of your mouth ,you can't always take it back or have do-overs.

Originaly I started doing "journaling" when a counselor advised I write down everything and how I felt from the momment they said' Your Dad is dead". There was very little Gratitude to write about. Getting it out helped a lot. Of course now I tend to ramble, and I admit 90% is probly negative. I say what I can't say out loud, put the feeling out there, read them , and try to find solutions.

I have many things to be grateful for, and thank my higher power every day.

Add Comment:

Add Tags:
To add multiple tags, please separate them with comma ( , )



    anirahs  35, Female, Singapore - 36 entries
11
Apr 2007
7:12 AM AWST
   

well..here i am i guess..well i juz found out abt tis online journal tat cn b excess w/o even logging in n cn send in entries by email thru ur email..well tats quite a convenience thing 2 do..well now i'm juz startin so my entries will b quite inexperience,so 4give me 4 e grammar mistakes aniwae i'm tryin 2 be fast so its ok..well till nxt time..cya
Add Comment:

Add Tags:
To add multiple tags, please separate them with comma ( , )



    Rei  37, Female, Philippines - 15 entries
11
Apr 2007
5:38 AM WST
   

depressing 3/19/07 06:44 pm Edit Entry Edit Tags Add to Memories Track This downright depressing. i'm not living my life the way i should have!!! i should not have stayed here in the philippines. i should have grabbed my dad's hand and went away with him. live in the u.k., fulfill my dreams. i shouldn't have stayed because there's nothing for me here. i only have about 40 years, 30 or 10 if i'm lucky, to live, and nothing makes any sense anymore. how's that. i'm in a state of perpetual moratorium. i jump from one thing to the next. i' crazy psychotic neurotic anxious badly-adjusted. no no no no i have to rewrite everything. first, i want to stop school. i want to savor my youth. ohgod mom's going to kill me if she found out i'm even remotely thinking of quitting school slash being an out-of-school youth. but i have to. if i don't i'm going insane. i just recently found out that my ex already got over me 'his soul mate'. oh yeah yeah i was the one who forgot him rather speedily (pun intended), but it feels weird. i don't give a damn, i'm just greedy. but so i want to travel. alright. i want to do this alone. i want to go atop a mountain and think about my life. no cracky quarter-life crisis. i just want to think. it's so noisy in this city. i used to love the lights and the smoke, but now they just drive me insane. i want the green grass, the clear sky, the sparkling stream. i want the deer and the birds and all the shebang. i want to go away, far far away, where nobody can find me. where hopefully, people who have known me will forget me, and i will forget them. i want to see the million stars. i want to count all the signs in the sky that i could identify. i want to sleep under the sheet of darkness. but how could i do that when i'm drowning under a pile of chemistry lab sheets, papers and papers of people more demented than i am? how could i live my life when I'M STUCK HERE!! ...i just have to breathe for awhile. i'm having a really bad panic attack. everything's going wrong. i'm on the brink of a psychotic breakdown. will i make it through, or will it happen again? i'm going a mile a minute here. i'm fucking crawling out of my skin. i have to leave. i have to do this. i can't allow myself to be like this... i can't be like this AGAIN... i used to love to read to write to watch my animes, now i don't feel anything when i do them. i have mounds of them in my closet, and i haven't finished a single series a single book a single story in a long long time. why, what is happening? am i still myself? or is she beckoning to me? telling me to... come... i'm sorry, so sorry i stayed because of love (again, from LJ, same day. I am THAT desperate...)
Add Comment:

Add Tags:
To add multiple tags, please separate them with comma ( , )



    Rei  37, Female, Philippines - 15 entries
11
Apr 2007
5:36 AM WST
   

please play the mandolin 3/19/07 05:46 pm Edit Entry Edit Tags Add to Memories Track This i have been known to be a very prolific writer of crap. crap crap, nothing but. i bullshit my way around a lot of things. take, for example, how i write my essays. thanks to years and years of reading (evident with my glasses) i know a lot of pretty useless words. these words i use to make my otherwise bullshitty essay into something of the opposite. heck, if i've known myself better, i could have sworn that the last time i liked what i wrote was when i was in second year high school. and so i wanted to bring some sort of semblance back into my writing. i join a literary org, hoping that i might get that feeling back. but no no i just made myself look entirely more like an arsehole. i could've kicked myself in the back. i don't belong there. with all the shitty talk about literary moguls and dramatic situations, hell i'm THE outsider. (before anyone reads differently into this, i am greatful for that org. it made me realize how completely mad i was from the very beginning.) nope, i'm not dashing my once wonderful dream of being a writer. it's just that-- i'm too stupid, too unstable. i miss my bestfriend. when we were in high school we used to laugh like hyenas about the stuff that we wrote; the crazy people, the insane plot. that was a joy. but now... now you have to worry about chasing your run-on sentences away; zapping that very obvious grammatically incorrect schmuck... oh lord oh lord please play the mandolin. please please. you can't get your plot wrong. you can't kill juliana just yet. because she has to live. she has to live long enough to hear that mandolin being played. (posted from my LJ account 2 weeks ago. i'm chucking that right about... now)
Add Comment:

Add Tags:
To add multiple tags, please separate them with comma ( , )



    Rei  37, Female, Philippines - 15 entries
11
Apr 2007
5:30 AM WST
   

Oh. Yeah. I'm not a concept. Don't assign me yours. I'm just a fucked up girl who's looking for her own peace of mind. Thanks Clementine. Oh and Kaufman
Add Comment:

Add Tags:
To add multiple tags, please separate them with comma ( , )



    Rei  37, Female, Philippines - 15 entries
11
Apr 2007
5:27 AM WST
   

Why did I even bother? I had to, otherwise I'd go mad. I think too much, frankly I drive myself crazy most of the time. It's my fault. i think my way to depression. Great enough for a psychology student. I'm in a friggin moratorium, my life is going nowhere. Argh, here I go again. God am so self-absorbed. I'm turning into these angsty teenagers in sweet valley senior year. Grr, obsessed with themselves and their boyfriends/ significant others. Ok, so I think about him all the time. But I'm not obsessed! No no! Whatever. This psychobabble is driving me nuts. The point is, I started this journal as a catharsis for my never-ending search for... peace. I'm not writing this for anyone, (but well, one person is allowed t read this), so if some psycho comes here asking for bullshit he'll get a lot. Hell, I just wish biatch would read this. If she's lucky, we'll both know how much we dislike each other without the drama. Evilness. Anyway ANYWAY, i'm bummed. Trala
Add Comment:

Add Tags:
To add multiple tags, please separate them with comma ( , )



    shirleyxu  54, Female, China - 301 entries
11
Apr 2007
8:14 AM EST
   

敦敦上学时的心情

敦敦每天上学要路过一条很有意境的小路。柳树姐姐们站姿婀娜,在晨风中殷勤地向人们行大礼。虽然含羞的桃花姑娘并没有主动地向人们献媚,但匆忙的路人们还都抵不住她们的诱惑,忍不住偷偷地瞟她们一眼。还是风流倜傥的狗哥们懂得行性感,他们在嫩绿的草毯上洒脱地摇摆着尾巴,骄傲的显示他们才是地球上真正的'好男儿'。

每天这三分钟的路程里,我们娘俩轻快的脚步声总伴着敦敦对生活的一番感慨:'妈妈,我很开心,因为我有朋友,朋友改变了我的想法,改变了我的感觉,改变了我的心情。妈妈,感谢您,您教我如何感受和体验生活而不仅仅是活着。妈妈,我觉得我们家是全世界最快乐的家庭!'我每每都被孩子这由衷的幸福感所触动。

说实在的,谁也说不清全世界最幸福的家庭究竟是个咋个幸福法。与书里写的,电影里看的,报纸上登的相比,孩子们内心里感受到的才是真格的。难怪托尔斯泰说,幸福的家庭都是一样的。其实天底下哪个辛勤劳作的父亲,哪个含辛茹苦的母亲都是巴不得自己的孩子能天天怀着如此幸福的心情去上学。

母亲们在对孩子幸福感的培育中扮演着重要的角色。甭管孩子的先天智力如何,从这孩子看妈妈的眼神里,你能读到,他对这个世界的感受,他对自己肯定与否,他对周围人有多大的信任,他有没有同情心,他对大自然是不是'感冒',他对未来有没有所期待。孩子认知能力的发育决定了孩子长大后能多大的限度地了解自身,结交知己,摆脱困境,游戏人生。学习上的佳绩只是孩子良好情商的一个'副产品'。甭管妈妈是不是'成功人士',从妈妈看孩子的眼神里,你能读到,孩子父母亲本身的弱点和性格缺陷和她们对孩子现实和不现实的期许和奢望, 因为母亲对自己的孩子从父辈得来的血脉传承太了解了。

人非草木,孰能无情,这'情'来源于母亲在孩子小时候对孩子的情感灌溉。这'情'决定了孩子日后的生命质量。造化,造化,如果孩子大部分的身心为前世所'造'的话,他心中可变的'灵性'部分则在于后天由母亲用心来'化'得。因为母子的心是相通的。看到这里,各位父亲不必不平衡,因为母亲能不能有心情和精力在孩子身上用心,就全养仗您的造化了。

Add Comment:

Add Tags:
To add multiple tags, please separate them with comma ( , )



Matches: 8537 ... 512 | 513 | 514 | 515 | 516 | 517 | 518 | 519 | 520 | 521 ... Next Prev Last