Monday, December 12, 2011

Shake the Dust

This is for the people with dreams.
For the older people still wishing they were in their teens.
This is for the future me.
This is for the people that can't see.
Keep it cool.
This is for the people that are hurt inside and out.
This is for the people that have no doubt.
For the strong and weak people.
Keep it cool.
This is for the people that get love struck.
For the people that get hurt with love.
This is for me. no, this is for you.
Keep it cool.

Sunday, December 4, 2011

Gandhi

I keep forgetting to say hello, 
I keep forgetting to say see ya later instead of goodbye, 
I keep forgetting to say thank you. 
My brother keeps forgetting to put the toilet seat down. 
My friend keeps forgetting to pay me back for the 3 lunches I bought them.

I keep forgetting that I am myself and no one else.
If we keep forgetting things when will we be able to own ourselves completely? when we remember to do things?

You have to walk outside take a deep breath and think..

Its a full moon so tonight is not the last time I'll see the light. There is always a bright new day tomorrow

My Journey

I didn't really know what was going on I would wake up everyday at my house in California and see more and more boxes packed up.  I'm sure my parents told me that we were moving but I wasn't paying any attention.  I had friends but I was outgoing enough to find some new friends.
The car ride was a long car ride. But watching Baby Geniuses made it more entertaining.  It was definitely a new environment. No palm trees, warm weather, and waves.
I meet some new friends in the neighborhood and played with them over the summer and had some great elementary friends. Those were the days.
Now everyone is growing up and going their different ways throughout high school and figuring out their future for college. As everyone is busy with their new big kid lives.
I'll never forget the good old days.