Bruised and Scarred
Goodbye 2011

The year is coming to an end in 4 days, I figured a post reflecting on nostalgic moments that have occurred throughout the year is accounted for. 

2011 was a compelled roller coaster ride that consisted the highest of highs and the lowest of lows. I suppose, the good memories outlawed the bad ones; however, due my asinine thoughts I managed to create dilemmas that weren’t at all necessary. I apologize to those I made life difficult for. 

That being said, I had noticed a prolonged defect in me. I had learnt to get my emotions triggered too easily and learnt to get attached too easily. I think one of my biggest faults I gained this year was not letting go, when I should have. I did my best to praise those who deceived me, when I should have shut them out from the beginning. I tried my hardest to please other people, I changed my whole persona to try to gain approval from those who didn’t even care about me. It’s sad, isn’t it? How a year that has given me fantastic memories, can be ruined with silly mishaps and mistakes. 

I had disappointed myself this year, also I had disappointed those surrounding me. I don’t know what happened or I don’t know what changed, but my self-esteem shut down a lot this year more than I ever realised, it was a dangerous turnover for me and those around me. I hated my face, I hated my body, I hated my personality. I hated me. 
So many good opportunities, ruined. I’m stuck with the same question in my head - What if?

Tonight, as I am reminiscing the outcomes this year, I noticed that I am selfish little bitch. An example of this matter would be the way I take advantage of my parents. They had invested a lot of money in me to achieve high at school; they had paid for tutor sessions and sporting activities, but I merely chose to continue on about my own social status. It is of no surprise that my grades have dropped sufficiently since this year; I admit to getting lucky a few times, but evidently, that luck will run out. I’m sorry that I do not acclaim the role of ‘the perfect daughter’ and I’m sorry that I will continue to disappoint, but know that I will try harder even if it doesn’t meet up to your expectations. 

Everything said in the above makes it sound like a terrible year for me; reality is, the down pours during this year had made me stronger. I mean, sure, I had contemplated giving up various times, but I’m still here, aren’t I? This year, even though it was filled with 

What I hope the most for 2012; I hope that I will learn from my mistakes and make myself a better person. I hope to be happier, I hope to be stronger, I hope for a bigger and better year. Bring it on! :D 

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f-a-n-t-a-s-y-y:

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Asinine dilemmas.

I have noticed the prolonged defect in me, lately I’ve been spending a fair majority of my time reminiscing the past and redoing specific scenarios in my head never ceases to amaze me, how much different my life would be if I had chosen a different pathway or reverted to an alternate solution. I’ve pondered a lot over my actions; childishly, I had put more depth and detail in the past. I feel almost suspended in my own thoughts, 

lovequotesrus:

Photo Courtesy: ju-piter

lovequotesrus:

Photo Courtesy: ju-piter

Are you from africa ? because african love you.

Are you from jamaica ? becuase jamaican me crazy !

Are you from russia ? because you’re-a making my blood russia to my d*ck.

Are you japanese ? because i wanna take JAPANESE off. 

Are you from china ? ‘cause i’m china get your number.

If you love your Dad reblog this. If not he dies in 13 days.

thatfunnyblog:

GO AWAY. DON’T YOU DARE LAY A FINGER ON MY DADDY.

sorry followers

Perdon followers :S 

SORRYY!!! 

IM SO SORRY. 

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If you love your dad, repost this. One boy didn’t and his dad died 4 days later.

brokenrosee:

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Don’t fucking touch my daddy.

I’m not risking my dad’s life

Touch my dad and i’ll kill you!

too much of a threat LOL REBLOG


Even if you are not a Miley blog everyone should reblog this, see that little girl right there? She had cancer and died 2 weeks later, but Miley made that little girls dream come true. To sing on stage with her idol. Miley Ray Cyrus.

Even if you are not a Miley blog everyone should reblog this, see that little girl right there? She had cancer and died 2 weeks later, but Miley made that little girls dream come true. To sing on stage with her idol. Miley Ray Cyrus.