“Red, white, blue is in the sky
Summer’s in the air and
Baby, heaven’s in your eyes
I’m your National Anthem…”
Summer’s in the air and
Baby, heaven’s in your eyes
I’m your National Anthem…”
| | -Lana Del Rey, National Anthem |
sábado, 5 de julho de 2014
segunda-feira, 30 de junho de 2014
segunda-feira, 16 de junho de 2014
presentations 16.06.14
I'm not the type of girl that loves romance movies and stuff.I mean
wats the point of making films with a bunch of lies saying that they
lived happily ever after.I just don't gett it.
I'm not the type of girl that crys in the movies cause a person died, i cry cause an animal died, the sofer,the misery, despite its not real.
I'm not the girl with a thousand folowers on the social webs,or the girl with a boyfriend.
This leaves us with one question: Who am I?
Im the girl that no one sees,the invisible one.
At the beggining (3 years ago) I changed classes, whit a bunch of new people i have never seen.
It was hard the firs year,the boys liked me cause i was a good friend, the girls not so much cause i was around the boys to much.
Well i was kind of a nerd,the teachers favorite and stuff.
A year passed by and now the girls liked me, i was happy , i was in, we were like the pretty girls, the funny girls of the class the girls with reasenabled qualification,but i still had my good grades.
After school we'd go out with the boys and we'd play hide 'n' seek and all those games.
Another year passed by and we had new girls in our class,i thought it would be hard for them to fit in so i tried to make them feel confortabled but i realised that they were imediatly in so a thought well maybe they ( the girls from my previous class) were just mature but then another thought came to me maybe i was the one beeng to shy to talk to them at the beggining.
In the end of the year we had the substitute cience teacher sayd that i was one of the most talkative of the class, c'mon no teacher complains about me and she thinks se knows everyting fuck her.
Of course that didn't afected me cause i didn't care ( i did actually) oh well.
Unfortunatly im just the cute girl.
That leads us to TODAY.
I'm not the type of girl that crys in the movies cause a person died, i cry cause an animal died, the sofer,the misery, despite its not real.
I'm not the girl with a thousand folowers on the social webs,or the girl with a boyfriend.
This leaves us with one question: Who am I?
Im the girl that no one sees,the invisible one.
At the beggining (3 years ago) I changed classes, whit a bunch of new people i have never seen.
It was hard the firs year,the boys liked me cause i was a good friend, the girls not so much cause i was around the boys to much.
Well i was kind of a nerd,the teachers favorite and stuff.
A year passed by and now the girls liked me, i was happy , i was in, we were like the pretty girls, the funny girls of the class the girls with reasenabled qualification,but i still had my good grades.
After school we'd go out with the boys and we'd play hide 'n' seek and all those games.
Another year passed by and we had new girls in our class,i thought it would be hard for them to fit in so i tried to make them feel confortabled but i realised that they were imediatly in so a thought well maybe they ( the girls from my previous class) were just mature but then another thought came to me maybe i was the one beeng to shy to talk to them at the beggining.
In the end of the year we had the substitute cience teacher sayd that i was one of the most talkative of the class, c'mon no teacher complains about me and she thinks se knows everyting fuck her.
Of course that didn't afected me cause i didn't care ( i did actually) oh well.
Unfortunatly im just the cute girl.
That leads us to TODAY.
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