Growing up

When I was five, I was happy because I knew I was growing up. When I was 8, I looked forward to going up a grade. When I was 11, I was the oldest elementary kid, considered the old ones. I'm 13 and looking on my next year, and I've never been more scared in my life. I want to stay little. I don't want to have to worry about boys, temptations, or homework. I want to be a little kid for as long as I can. But its too late. I'm officially growing up. Isn't that a part of life though? Aren't i supposed to become older everyday, grow wiser from my experiences and .. fall in love? This is how my life is suppose to work, right? I hope so, because I've never been less certain or more scared in my entire life! But, then again, I'm ready!

The beauties of Summer

Winter clouds are leaving to haunt another day
The dull brown grass starts to grow another way
The rains are finally stopping
The world is glowing bright
And I see the beauties of summer
are beginning to take flight <3

Happily Ever After Weekend

Last weekend, a Prince and a Princess confessed their love for each other and became married for life. Later, the villian we have been fearing for as long as anyone can remember reached his demise and left the world. It proves what love and faith can do to those who are evil. What says Happily Ever After more than that? <3