Why I'm posting my life on the internetA Story by Adri Moolmana post on my blogWhy I'm posting my life on the internetI know people might think I'm crazy for doing this, hey maybe I am. Sometimes in life things happen and go wrong or things that are so amazing happen and you just want to share it. I might make punctuation mistakes so sorry about that... Anyway heres my story.. I'm a sixteen year old girl in South Africa. I'm in a girls school and only really have two real guy friends (yeah I'm working on it) anyway I'm not the prettiest or thinnist or best girl out there. I make mistakes ,but everyone deserves a chance to set things right. I have a lot of faith in my friends and get stabbed in the back a lot so I don't believe people so easily these days. I love writing it is a way to make me feel better sometimes by just thinking out a random story or poem. The whole blog thing is new to me so I thought I should give it a try. I also sing and draw a lot and music is my life Like any teenage story, there's this guy... who turned out to be a complete a*****e. I met him two years ago. Back then he was flirty and nice, well that changed over the December holidays. Last year he started to get mean and he said real insensitive things for example he told me I'm not his type cause he doesn't go for chubby girls and he told me that in front of his friend. I didn't like him that much ,but we were really close friends and it really hurt me a lot. He got over his ego trip after a few fights and we were okay and really close friends again... Yeah well turns out I'm an idiot for giving second chances. Last year he took me for a movie and later that day at the school festival kind of thing he ditched me .. That was exactly a year ago . Yesterday we went for movies again went to the festival again and here I am trying to convince my mother that my best friend isn't using me. I think he is though.
I'm not saying all friends are backstabbers most are ,but be careful who you trust and let into your life. You are known by the type of friends you have . If you trust someone you shouldnt to easily and come to love them its times like these you end up heartbroken wondering if it is you who is ugly and your fault... Its not the best first post ,but here goes.
Hey so tomorrow is not such a fantastic day... no homework done so lots of trouble and seeing the two of my backstabbing friends... I'll survive I guess. no one is actually reading this blog so if one day you see this thanks for stopping by. Sometimes you have to learn the hard way. I realized that this afternoon. God won't let trouble come your way if you are not able to handle it. If life hands you lemons make grape juice and let the whole world wonder how you did it. Each and every single one of us are amazing, we just don't always live life that way. We are a cruel and mean species picking on others and making others feel terrible. We lie and hurt people. Use people to get what we want. I don't think it is supposed to be that way. What does anyone achieve by breaking down others? Absolutely nothing We should learn to get up again when others hurt us and know when to stop the second and third chances there's a limit to everything in this life. If someone hurts you over and over again its your own fault for going back. I'm guilty... I might have a bitchy friend who copies my every move and criticize every word I say. and I might have a friend who uses me and only wants to talk to me when he wants something. I might be bullied or told I'm not good enough and I'll never get to where I need to be ,but it is my life. Hiding behind a smile might fool others ,but you can't fool yourself. Don't let other people defy who you are cause who you are is your own choice . Choose your own destiny. It is okay to cry now and then and feel like everything is crashing down ,but only if you get up again
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Added on August 18, 2013Last Updated on August 18, 2013 Tags: blog AuthorAdri Moolmanpretoria, South AfricaAboutI have been offline for a long time now... I didn't feel anything worth writing and to me writing is nothing when it is not emotions put into something special. I am 17 from South Africa... My passi.. more..Writing
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