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I’m super proud of myself and I’m hoping I can keep it up.
The Night's Cool Air Embraced Her, Safety, At Last The pale pills hardly resembled her pale lips, that's for sure. It’s really just all the little things that have helped; paying more attention, working hard, concentrating, having a goal set in mind, all these things have made a huge impact on everything. I dreaded this day all weekend.
It wasn’t my usual standard and was definitely rushed.
We talked about literally everything; music, feelings, boys, literally everything. I have to do it in front of an audience but I hate solos. The one thing that hasn’t been plunging downwards lately: my friendship with Sam.
She can be a complete pain in the behind; but I know I’m just as bad… Luckily, the stress is starting to fade now though.I think I’m finally learning my lesson. I have no words to explain how bored I’ve been all day. Things have been pretty boring around, I’d been completing homework on time but it’s a complete struggle and its super boring. Today was Monday once again. I have improved so much. I’m doing great in school and recently I’ve had all my homework completed and handed in on time; I think I might even be ahead!
School was boring, home was boring; there’s just nothing fun or entertaining anymore; apart from me and Sam’s conversations. Me and Sam are still constantly talking but we also pay attention and do our work in class.Mum hasn’t been helping much lately; she tells me I’m the one always complaining but she’s the one complaining about my complaints; so we’re both complaining. I’ve completely disregarded all my responsibilities as my mind is always spinning out of control.
I’m super proud of myself and I’m hoping I can keep it up.
I know I really need to keep on top of it; all my homework is lacking.
Reports are being distributed soon, I really need to start picking my grades up again. I handed my music assignment in; a week overdue. I have improved so much.
Romeo and Juliet. ... Only somewhere along the way, I started noticing how much I had distanced myself from my blog.
I’ve done so much productive work; that I feel great about it. Today had been awful but I know it’s almost over. *disclaimer: some of these short pieces reference issues such as mental illness... There are so many things you can use a journal for. On the other hand I had a great day talking to Samantha. However, there is one biggest factor that played a big part. I am absolutely, completely and utterly stressed out now; I have dance exams in four days. Today I just got more homework assigned, I had a math test and I’m pretty sure I’ve failed it.
Almost 200 short stories to get your blood pumping, your skin crawling and your mind racing. For some, identity is chosen, for other it is imposed AUGH. So much has happened since the last time I just sat down and started writing down what I feel. She doesn’t realize trying to stay on top of school work, practice dance, have fun and actually have a social life is a lot harder than it sounds. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------A year 8 story this time... not much better... sorry for the font :PToday was completely horrid.
Dear diary, Today was fantastic! It seemed as if everyone had been trying to annoy me; teachers, classmates, friends, even mum and dad; they were all at it. I’ve been ignoring all my chores and I’m becoming more antisocial every day.
Stuck on your essay? She’s been telling me to ‘shape up’. She found comfort in candle light & hoodies Browse essays about Personal Diary and find inspiration. There’s so much on my mind but I can’t fail and then blame it on my brain being overloaded. I’ve been trying to concentrate on other things than my social and online life but my responsibilities are too hard and I’m just not ready for them.
The reports have been handed out, surprisingly, all my grades where all average expected level or higher. 1. process events - if something happened that is causing a lot of distress or something you don’t understand, write about it and make sense of it.
Nostalgic, interesting, current, real-life experiences in a creative form. I HATE MONDAYS.Today was fantastic!
Juliet's Autobiography. I had forgotten to complete my homework; instead all weekend I had been texting Samantha. Boring is the only word to describe today.
Familiarity is found in bleach and bile I’ve done so much productive work; that I feel great about it. Mum’s beginning to become extremely annoying.