Category Personal

A Mother’s Love

Something happened. Something sad and heart-breaking. But also something eye-opening. Something to do with my Mom. I just wanted to go see a movie, that is all I wanted to do. But, neither my mom norĀ I wanted to do the same things. I needed to get out of the house but, after a long argument, […]

Boarding school entry 2: Girls & Gossips

I was angry. So angry. Bitchiness isn’t uncommon in high school. Especially all-girl high schools. But I had finally settled into my house and thought that I was finally on my way to having these girls as close friends of mine. Family. But life likes to throw in little reminders telling you things aren’t going […]

Living that stress-free life

Stress is one thing that can absolutely plague someone’s life. Whether it be the stress of tomorrow’s test, or of planning an event. But, wait a second, life doesn’t have to be lived with the weight of things to do on your back, does it? Nope. Here are wonderful ways I have discovered over the […]

A rant: Family Favouritism

I was angry and I didn’t know why. I recently had a dream about my brother and I getting into a fight and me getting seriously injured and feeling powerless. In my dream, my mother did nothing and actually supported my brother in ‘defeating’ me. You can imagine the anger I faced towards them the […]

A rant: What irritates me about fame

I’ve started to become more aware of the society that we’re apart of. For one, almost every second person can sing. I say that like it’s a bad thing but, it’s not. What irritates me is that because the music industry is so hard to become apart of, half of those people don’t even get […]

Birthdays, & why I hate them…

I’m not one for material possession. At all. Of course I want shoes and makeup and a laptop but, when it comes to birthdays, I never want any of that stuff. Okay, maybe the shoes. Birthdays are such a special thing when you are little. You get presents, and lots of them, all the attention […]

Boarding school entry 1

I just saw my mom this weekend. I now miss her more than before the weekend out. Whenever I come back to school, I always just get into things but, when I go out, it is hard to get back into the system. I miss the comfort of my bed, the lightness of the rooms, […]