Day 14: My Fears


  1. Being late for class
  2. Falling and tripping in front of everyone
  3. Passing out on an escalator going up and causing everyone behind me to tumble down the escalator >.<
  4. Batman (Collin told me to put this here)
  5. Bugs
  6. When the refrigerator is empty
  7. Big rooms




Day 10: My Favorite Quote(s)


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“you can make or break the chains that hold you.”

“Bless this mess.”

“be fearless in the pursuit of what sets your soul on fire.”

“and though she be but little, she is fierce.” – Shakespeare

“think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy” – Anne Frank

“The more you care, the more you have to lose.” – HP

“and I think I’m gonna love you for a long long time” – my heart

“All that we are is the result of what we have thought.”

Tuesday is Monday

Well it felt like a Monday all over again today. First off, my two goldfish, Jujube and Galaxy were not feeling well and I am worried sick about them. I did all I could to help them but idkif they’re going to make it. I hate seeing animals/people die; I’ve seen too much of it. Then, I almost collapsed in tears in violin class because my teacher was pressuring me to get every pitch perfect in my Largo by Vivaldi and also because I was still worried about my fishies. Then, of course, there are the sibling disputes and the homework…..
So yea. Just had some ranting time. Please pray for me.

That Girl Over There

Little Fierce Thing.

though she be but little she is fierce

Don’t underestimate her.
She’s tougher than you think.
She may seem timid and shy,
But under that is a fierce girl,
Who’s ready for the next challenge
And never ready to give up.
She may be “but little,” but she

Thank you, William Shakespeare.


That Girl Over There

Not-So-Little Miracles ~ Part 3


Three feather-bundles

Huddled inside the nest

Well on their way to growing up.

Midnight black eyes,

Pointed beaks –

Almost all of their attire is in place.

But their surroundings do not look comfortable at all.

Their nest is

Smelly, tiny, and cramped.

Two of them sit, heavy, on the third chick —

Which makes the nest look even less spacious.

And where is their mother?

They are all alone.

But siblings stick together –

Through the sunshine and the rain,

Through the good days and the bad –

They are always there for each other.

Continue reading “Not-So-Little Miracles ~ Part 3”