Monday, November 23, 2009
MOVED!!!
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Sunday, September 27, 2009
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Him 3
Don't listen to your heart, it'll only end up hurting you
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Sunday, September 20, 2009
Summer's Gone
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Thursday, September 10, 2009
Back on it...
Okay, so I'm back and more than ready for anything. Today's the first day of classes, and I'm definitley excited about being a sophmore in College.. even though I'm taking Freshmen Math, lol. FML. Well, there's lots to update on and I'll get going soon enough. <3
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Thursday, July 2, 2009
KAITLYN ROBLES!!
My sister's finally here! Kaitlyn Alexandra Robles, born on June 29th 9:20 am. She's beautiful and gorgeous and ughh she's perfect! I can't believe she's here already, but I'm super that she is. Here's some pictures of her.
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Thursday, June 18, 2009
Scared of Lonely
Scared might not be the right word for my situation.. Maybe more like tired of being lonely? Yes. I'm so fucking tired of the bullshit games, heartache and run arounds. I thought I had my one and only, but I guess everything has an end to it. UGHH. God will send me my happiness.
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Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Happiness taken from children?
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Sunday, May 17, 2009
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Self Exclamatory? Pretty much. Love sucks. The truth is that after all
the good times you shared with that special someone, all the things, all
the fucking time wasted on that person, in the end you'll have nothing.
All the smiles and joy will soon turn to dark cold lonely nights, tears and heartache. Everything has an end to it and it sucks that it has to be that way. I should've listened to Mommie & Daddie when they told me time & time again that nothing good would come of this. I am/was/will always be unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him but then again, was he? Is he? Love is a hell of a word and I wanna no why the fuck it hurts so bad. Rhetorical question. The worst part of it all was giving up and what hurt so much was that I wasn't the one who gave up. Why should someone hold on to something that isn't worth fighting for? Well at least, it wasn't worth him fighting for. Do you have any idea what you've done? You have taken the only thing that beats in me. I'm defeated and out of love. But I guess this is just another bump in my rode or a long dream that I woke up from with tears and heavybreathing... One of those dreams that you wake up from and wish that it was true...sitting up on your bed thinking like damn, I knew it was too good to be true. It was only a dream, a fantasy, completely unrealistic.. More like a nightmare towards the end of that once oh so wonderful dream. So much for my happy ending, so much for my cinderella story, my prince charming? He was indeed my first true love. The only man that will hold the key to my heart forever. I'll be seeing you, I love you.
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