Celestey

4 AM, wakin' up in the morning, gotta get dress gotta get everything packed, gotta grab my cam gotta be stressed out, seeing everything and the time is going, ticking on and on everybody's rushing to. Get. On. The. Plane. I understand the joys of traveling an all, but for my family and I, it's stressful. Seriously, I feel like me hair is falling out every time I pull it back in a ponytail. Luckily I have pretty thick hair but... well, that's not the point. We always have this and I absolutely hate it to death! I want to scream! Everyone's yelling all the time and blaming other people for stuff. My father always complains about waiting three

Ha! I showed you that I indeed, do lack the quality of determination. It's been months since I've written another journal entry and I haven't even thought of writing another since then... well, until now, that's because I re-read my last entry and decided that I was time I came back to writing this meaningless journal. But anyway, you don't want to hear about that. You want to hear about what I've been doing for the past couple of months. No? Then why are you still reading this?! Go do something productive like reading. Speaking of reading, I read the most amazing book. I'm sure that you've heard of it: "Thirteen Reasons Why" by Jay Asher an

I lack the quality of  determination. Yes, this is true. I simply CANNOT force myself to continue with what I must do at hand. Exhibit A; My failed blog that no one  reads. Full of anecdotes of my life and the thoughts of a young teenage girl whom happens to be yours truly and I must say, it's most tiring writing such things. I do wish that someone would read them from time to time... but, I suppose, who could blame them for their lack of interest? I am but a simple girl with nothing but a laptop and school supplies to my name. I lack the quality of wisdom that many seek whilst looking for blogs, with only fourteen years of wisdom to share. Y