Tuesday, February 28, 2012

HARD


Tuesday, February 28, 2012

hard

trying the find the positive in everyday
is hard sometimes.
even when you know positive is there,
and it actually is pretty plain to see,
it can be hard to feel positive about it at the end of the day.

because really,
as i look back,
a lot of good happened to me today:
i made a new friend in english. really nice kid!
i made a new friend in my education class-really good to have
austin picked me up when i was stranded at school, and we went to chiles to celebrate his bonus
i watched a movie with addison and mckay complete with popcorn and IBC rootbeer!

but some how,
at the end of the day,
i'm not feeling good about anything.

i know my posts are usually quite positive and happy
and i've been told that people like it because of that.
but my reason for this post is not to drag you down
about the things that make me sad and feel bad in life.

i'm just here to say,
that i am human too.
i have bad days.
my life is not perfect,
no where near it.

however this doesn't mean i dont think
that you choose your attitude.
because i really think, when it comes down to it, you do.
so today was especially hard for me to have a great attitude..

i can just pray that tomorrow will be better.
i will handle tomorrow better...

that's more realistic.

thank you, and goodnight.

if i never see your face again ... then i will find you and love you once more time after time

Tuesday, February 28, 2012 
one zero zero zero 
come here again, you little dark thing
Lost again, in a sea of familiarity.
Alone again, in crowd of people I dont know.
Asleep in the wake
and awake in the sleep.

There is just something about me that keeps me rooted in this position.

I keep writing but they mean nothing.

I look back at my past writings and see nothing.


breathe a short air
That defeated feeling where everything is pointless, useless, and hopeless is back.

Maybe I am too used to being pessimistic. I am used to a cycle of joy, quickly followed by another cycle of empty sorrows.

I think I might have tried being positive. Or maybe I didn't. It's so much easier to slip under the comforts of the blankets. The darkness, while cruel, is comforting.


no cause
Sometimes I wake up feeling not alright. There isn't a particular reason -although one can argue it may be from the brain chemicals' dysfunctions. But that's just it. I can wake feeling like the world can go to hell and I wouldn't give a damn.

But I cant justify why I feel that way. I also cant justify to you why I feel so damn upset today that I can't hold back the tears. I cried and I cried and I still don't feel better.

Sometimes I think I know the reasons; other times I think its all just bullshits.

Do people who are depressed cry all the times? Cause if then, I might have been born depressed.


breaking down
He asked me what was wrong, and I cried.

He asked if I was okay, and I cried.

He told me he loves me, and I cried.

I look at him, just looking, and I cried.

The whole day today was about crying. I cried my heart out for no reason and he held me in his arms, telling me that he loves me and that everything will be fine.

One down 28 Feb 2012

One down

First rehearsal down.
  I've got A LOT to catch up on.
but i can do it.


i'm excited.
i'm ready to learn.
i'm ready to work.

glad to be back.
it felt natural, like i never left.
my second home.
my second family.

so far so good!

{a bursting smile}

Tuesday, December 6, 2011


take hope.

here is a story for you,
that i am anxious to tell.
it's about some things that happened
that made this day turn out well.

there's this piece of paper on our fridge,
that says "take what you need",

and the things that are listed 
are what everyone should have, indeed.
when i woke up this morning
and got ready for school
i remembered i had a writers log due...
i am such a fool!
how could i forget!
ugh..this is a decent part of my grade!
then i sat there on the floor
and saw my A- begin to fade...
"maybe i can do my homework,
and turn it in to her later class!"
i thought that this might really work,
and my stress began to pass.
when i got ready to walk out the door
i saw that paper hanging there.
i read through the list of words
and took a deep breath of air.
"i could really use some hope today"
so i tore the strip right off.
whether it works or not, i think,
that it's worth a shot.
so i sit down in my class
waiting for my teacher to arrive
and i pull out that piece of paper that says hope
and think maybe i will survive.
before the teacher even comes in
i hear a fellow student say
"our portfolios are due next week
and our writers logs are due Thursday."
due Thursday? i thought,
not due today?
the writers logs are due Thursday!
they aren't due today!!!
once again i look at that piece of paper
that just says a simple word
i smile and think to myself
"carrying a piece of paper couldn't do this,
that would be absurd!"
after class i left with a smile
that i kept inside my heart
i couldn't believe my log wasn't due today,
now this was a good start.
when waiting for my next class
i had nothing to do,
so i think about some stuff that has happened
over the last week or two.
i just thought about stuff
like some of my insecurities.
how I'm a little afraid of the future
and what it will bring to me.
so i sit and i think and i think and i sit
and one word comes to mind.
this one simple word, i think,
will make everything just fine.
hope is what i need.
it will make everything right.
hope is what i need
to take away the fright.
after my class
i had yet another to come,
roommate Annie usually gives me 
a ride to that one.
she texts me and says
"aubs, I'm running late!
can you get another ride?
work is going at a slow rate!"
"oh that,s OK!" i say
"i can miss it tonight."
"I'm so sorry aubs!" she says
i say "no really, it's alright!"
the only reason i was worried
was because we were having a review.
a review for the final test
which will be the last class, then im through!
i could go to the Saturday class,
but it's so early in the morn
i would rather not go to that one
and so now i am torn.
i try to think of what i can do,
and i pull out that piece of paper again.
right away i think to myself 
have some hope aub, try to call a friend!
so i think of a few people
that i could maybe ask to take me,
but everyone i thought of
i thought i should just leave them be..
quickly something came to me
"i think best cousin scooter has classes on Tuesday nights!"
so i shoot him a text from my phone
and sure enough i was right.
he was more than willing
to come pick me up
'cause that's what best cousins do
when you're other best cousin is in a rut!
so i get ready to leave
and i pull out that piece of paper once more.
hope is what i needed today
to pick me up off the floor.
so whether you carry it around
on a small piece of paper or not,
take something positive with you everyday
I'm just saying', it helped me out a lot!