February 2012
I feel like writing about today. I got up early to write my french composition (which ended up being about Rosario Dawson, oddly enough) Went to French. It ended up being one of those days where we play group games and see who can devise a sentence with a vocab word the quickest. Those always end with me turning around to my group with a grimace in self-defeat/self-entertainment at the fact of how...
Top five regrets of the dying
nevver:
I wish I’d had the courage to live a life true to myself, not the life others expected of me.
I wish I hadn’t worked so hard.
I wish I’d had the courage to express my feelings.
I wish I had stayed in touch with my friends.
I wish that I had let myself be happier.more
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January 2012
“You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say...”
– William Shakespeare (via monsieurwintour)
