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the girl next door.
Hello there, I'm Joanna, I'm a 15 year old girl who resides in average Adelaide.I wish I could wake up early and walk around my block every morning, to get fit. I love the weekends, because that's when I don't have to worry about anything. I've been with my boyfriend, for quite a long time and I love him more than anything. I like honest people but some are too opinionated. I can't be angry or hate someone for too long, life's too short. I love every song of Taylor Swift, I think she's really amazing. I believe that, I have an OCD with my school diary /hehe. One day, I will write a long long list of all the things I want to do before I die. |
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about this blog
Cute photo's and meaningful lyrics ♬I like to write and write when I'm either bored, down, happy or excited. Click on the archives, so you can read my older posts, if you want. Add me to your blog list? Copy my blogsite URL then, click here. http://www.blogger.com/home archives
seduction leads to destruction.
And as we walked we were talking.I didn't say half the things I wanted to. Of all the girls tossing rocks at your window. I'll be the one waiting there even when it's cold.
Hey Tony, I could give you fifty reasons. |
Keep holding on.
 Alright, so my face hurts. I'm fair sure I have a sinus problem. Eh, hopefully our plans for Saturday is still on. Lately, we've been .. well I don't know the word for it. I think we're growing apart. I thought that these holidays would be a time that we could spend more time talking or something like that. But I guess not. We're spending more time apart than ever. & I hate it. I'm sorry, if I keep complaining to you about everything. But I don't know how else I'm going to cope. Family commitments, I know. But I can't help but feel like this. Who's to blame though? No-one. We're too caught up in our own lives. Everything seems to be okay on the outside. Everything seems to be okay to you. Maybe I expect too much from you. Maybe I get my hopes up a little too high. My friend had told me that, The little things that we do, means so much to me. She says that it's not a good or bad thing. It just means that I care too much about the little things. From all the things we do, to the things we don't do. She thinks that I shouldn't worry too much about this. But how can I not? I would say I love you. & you would say, I love you too. Seems like a routine now. But when we don't say it alot. I say we don't say it enough. I don't even know what I want. If you're the air that I breathe, Tell me why I'm suffocating. ________________________________ So before, I was trying to finish off watching Another Cinderella Story, it's so good. But the file, was broken. So it kept on freezing. & it's not my laptop, I swear. Because I tried it on my computer too. It's getting to the good part too. & now it doesn't work anymore. Right now, I'm watching Criminal Minds. So goodbye. |