tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329156747742597262024-03-05T17:47:24.753-06:00Tina's ThoughtsThe story full of friendship and struggles along life.Blogging while I live it!From the point of view of a bright,outgoing girl.Filled with personal thoughts. ~Tina xTinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.comBlogger65125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-69793641531576343212010-04-15T18:37:00.000-05:002010-04-15T18:37:34.722-05:00I'm Invisible!In the sky,I'm on a cloud!<br />
Floating by and through...<br />
Everything's snow white,I blend right in!<br />
<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">I'm invisible!</span></span></b><br />
Pretending I'm a sneeky spy,I creep amongst the other clouds...<br />
Be the feather.Act like a feather.Light as a feather!<br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"><b>I'm invisible!</b></span></span><br />
You can't see me.I can't see you!<br />
It's just like magic right?<br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"><b>I'm invisible!</b></span></span><br />
Then I take off the bedsheet...<br />
Hey!I can see you!<br />
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<br /></div><div>Walked casually into the math classroom,prepared for the test that was soon to come.My books in my arms,I glance around the room to see several people still testing from the last period.Was it that hard?I nervously bite my lip,knowing that math is my second worst subject.Still nervous,I walk to my seat...to see him.I didn't know he was in third period math!There JAKE was,packing up to leave.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;">Right in front of me</span></span>...Wonder if he noticed me behind him yet?Trying to get past to my seat,I accidently nudge his foot.</div><div> "Oops,"I giggle.JAKE greets me with a smile on his face."Hey,"he whispers back,nodding to the test-takers.I finally notice that he meant to be quiet for the others.Nodding,I take my seat,letting JAKE continue his work.Taking a deep breath,I prepare myself with a pencil,an eraser,and a sheet of notebook paper for the test.JAKE finally stands up to put away the calculator.Somehow,he managed to retrieve his guts to stop at my seat.</div><div> "Here.Just go ahead and use this one,"JAKE,still whispering,offering me his calculator.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;">Number 84</span></span>....How sweet of him to lend me it!Smiling in thanks,I take it from his hands,fumbling with the cover."Is the test easy?"The big question quickly spills out from my lips."Yeah."Without thinking,I smile again at how smoothly our conversation was going.It's been so long...{Refer to <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Remember When?</span></span>}</div><div>
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<br /></div><div>Thx.BTW if you want to comment,create an account.Don't want to do that?Comment on this blog (:</div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-48927688703319033162010-03-10T22:17:00.000-06:002010-03-10T22:18:49.321-06:00Sunken heart[A Titanic POV;Part 1] "Father?Daddy!Where are you?"I rushed around the dark ship,my voice echoing as I run,worrying for everyones' lives.It was April 10, 1912,my pocketwatch said so.Skies were still dark and depressing,just like the mood we're in now.Everyone was either lost,escaping,or finding their loved ones,as I am doing now.The water splashes with my every step,making the hem of my lavender dress soaking wet.The ship was sinking fast.All because of an iceberg!It soon got colder than snow on the ship.Temperatures dropped rapidly.The water was starting to rise even quicker.My head turns sharply to the side in search of my family.<br /> "Daddy?Mother?Tracy!"Whimpering with fear,I check every bedroom for stirrings."Anyone here?Reply if you hear me!"Again,nothing but an echo.Lights flicker just as the water mixes with its bulbs.The hallways is completely deserted besides me hoping that my parents would rejoin with me again.I miss my sister's laugh,my father's jokes,my mother's innocent and sincere smile.Tears leave the corner of my eyes.Slipping down my cheeks like a wilting rose.It drops down to the 9 inch puddles below me.<br /> "Plop!"Water drops from the ceiling as well.Another echo.Another hope crashed.Where are they?I will never leave without my family!With my every will,I dash back and forth from room to room,trying to find my family along with some survivers. <br /><br /><br />~T xo<br />Sent from Blogpress<br />Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-84405431794823852502010-03-03T18:37:00.000-06:002010-03-03T18:38:20.467-06:00FAQ(Favs)People are asked a question.They answer.I reply.<br /><br />Their opinions(true about me)-<br />-likes to dance<br />-hyper<br />-can't drink a gallon of water in a day<br />-never had stiches<br />-can't throw a fb spiral<br />-can do 20 pushups<br />-volunteer community service <br />-shouldn't dance like Michael Jackson xD<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />~T xo<br />Sent from Blogpress<br />Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-57082853448760432802010-03-02T06:19:00.001-06:002010-03-02T18:56:41.345-06:00Remember when?Remember when you used to make fun of the girls on the cover of books and we would <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">laugh hysterically</span></span></b> at your expression?<div>Remember when we would call each other "<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;">Loser</span></span></b>" just for the <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">fun</span></b></span> of it?</div><div>Remember when we would <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">tease</span></span></b> each other and then <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">apologize</span></span></b> afterwards?</div><div>Remember when you created a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">nickname</span></b></span>(<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;">Triple T</span></b></span>)for me?</div><div>Remember when just a <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">smile</span></span></b> and a <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">wave</span></span></b> was our greeting?</div><div>Remember when we would <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">race</span></span></b> each other to class and then <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">talk</span></span></b> in the hallways?</div><div><br /></div><div>Just the thought of the times back then makes me want to <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;">smile my whole life</span></span></b> (:<br /><br /><br />~T xo<br />Sent from Blogpress<br /></div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-57584689423275226352010-02-26T17:22:00.002-06:002010-02-27T22:38:03.070-06:00In order for life,there must be love<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;">"Liking people makes you loose your mind a little"~Girlfriend Material by Melissa Kantor</span>
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<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FF99;">"Sometimes I love ya.Sometimes you make me blue.Sometimes I feel good.At times I feel used.Lovin' you darlin makes me so confused."~Fallin by Alicia Keys</span>
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<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">"I just want us back to the way we were before"~Do I by Luke Bryan</span>
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<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCFF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;">"And I wonder if I ever cross your mind.For me it happens all the time"~Need you now by Lady Antebellum</span>
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<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FF99;">"And I hate how much I love you boy"~Hate that I love you by Rihanna</span>
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<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">"I can't stop loving you"~Half of my heart by John Mayer</span>
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<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FFFF;">"Cause everything you do and words you say,it all takes my breath away"~Two is better than one by Boys like Girls
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<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#99FF99;">"Misty morning comes again and I can't help but wish I could see your face"~Superstar by Taylor Swift
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<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;">"I am trying not to tell you,but I want to.I'm scared of what you'll say"~Fallin for you by Colbie Callat</span>
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rgb(255, 0, 0); ">I love you<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">.</span></span></span></div></b><div style="text-align: center;">I love.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Just you.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Could it be true?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Is it possible?</div><div style="text-align: center;">I<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">hate</span></span></b>.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Myself.</div><div style="text-align: center;">For <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">loving you</span></b></span>...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">POV #2</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Things are getting <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">difficult</span></b></span>.</div><div style="text-align: center;">What to do.What to do...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Of course <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#66FFFF;">I don't love you</span></b></span>!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Haven't they heard of the word "<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">friends</span></b></span>"?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Obviously they haven't.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Could be just me...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Or you.</div><div style="text-align: center;">That <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">can't make up our minds</span></b></span> on this...</div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-2275637018384227932010-02-18T19:16:00.000-06:002010-02-18T19:18:03.869-06:00The SunMy own personal spotlight following my path everywhere I go.Warmth and happiness spreads quickly as water flows down a rushing river.The light dances across my face while I remember ways to live life just right."Why is the Sun so bright?"I wonder.I sit back and relax for a bit,spending my time wisely.I rise as a leader to do things well without any worries.This is my time to shine.My time to be me.<br /><br /><br />~T xo<br />Sent from Blogpress<br />Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-89057099162192849282010-02-07T11:01:00.000-06:002010-02-18T19:24:50.102-06:00My goals First of all,ever since I flipped through the issue of Marie Claire and saw Frida Gianni actually taking the time out of her famous life at Gucci to travel over Malawi,Africa to help support these kids who are affected by HIV,and let me say that it only takes a good heart to do that,I have been completely inspired.<br /><br />[Frida running with the adorable kids]<br /><br /><center><a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/111853240019604513886/TinaSThoughts?authkey=Gv1sRgCPeUvMO64YrvXw#5439759414143899618'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhijJ-Jdkqazq_NNRlS-BdUWnGKMfXNsn3j1SxGEtvE0uLi0HQrJRe7Be1Zb3-GZcziyAEW4-JTs4aYgQBHN9IgtOipfD2etU5n_2fXZMGx44R1a7M30HXoor8eHcoowxQ8_xNply1aA/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/111853240019604513886/TinaSThoughts?authkey=Gv1sRgCPeUvMO64YrvXw#5439759427252212466'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0LfvZM5LWtznt2xzNvytJJFAkTN1oymxPEnuWftvFMlelEK8ZD4nntplxxN_R77jtqPYx3yDFP_sM3ayT_W9NFTuqIFOyr1k2t6JClruounvaPboA6bL2I8eyrE36MK57jUndOKteUA/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />[Frida watering some plants]<br /><br />And she's not the only one that has done that!Don't forget Opera!So I created a goal.This is how I shall start from now on(And I quoted it by me because another goal of mine is to have at least one of my quotes mentioned somewhere)...<br /> "I'm not the type of girl that makes goals because she is made to by someone.I'm the person that creates goals in order to live a better life.<br /> So call me popular if you want if it's all based on how many friends I have.I have a tree-lovin,kind,animal-hugger,silly heart!Heck yeah!"<br /> :P<br /> -I want to help the world<br /> -I want to become an actress/designer<br /> -I want to cherish my life.Good or not.<br /> -I want to help the next generation<br /> -I want to do the best I can.Work my best.<br /> -I want to show everyone that it's not based on how popular,pretty,handsome,rich,or smart you are,it's all based on what's inside.The heart.(Some people don't even have the guts to do that because they are too busy being the person that they never wanted to be.Always be yourself.<br /><br />[All photos belong to Marie Claire magazine.<3]<br /><br /><br />~T xo<br />Sent from Blogpress<br />Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-46835630394432416612010-01-30T19:34:00.000-06:002010-01-30T19:50:39.918-06:00Paint DayWe all started off with 5 paintjars of different colors:Pink,Green,Black,White,and Blue.This was no ordinary paint day.This was a paint SPLATTER day. :D My friends and I grabbed a can and we started.Today was the day where mistakes were allowed...Just as long as it doesn't get on the ceiling.Tape was everywhere!Her mom taped up the door so we couldn't get out for 3 hours. :O When we were finally done,her mom toke us out to Double Dave's to get pizza and cinnimon sticks.The funny part was that since our shorts were still wet,we couldn't put our sweats on.Nevertheless,not even take it off to replace<br /> it.So we went out in the 30 degree weather in shorts and ran around like maniacs trying to keep warm...Finally our stomachs were full and we were driving back home when her mom suddenly drove in a different neighborhood on "accident".Started showing me houses of my classmates including his.His!Ughhh<br /><br /><br />~T xo<br />Sent from Blogpress<br />Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-63224316307603389442010-01-29T22:25:00.000-06:002010-01-29T22:34:25.215-06:00Visit to the Oracle...You will have a chance to realize your hopes and wishes to enjoy life as long as you learn what love is.Find someone with whom you want nothing less than to spend your life together.To achieve this,put your needs first,especially if you have a fear of feeling alone or being alone.<br />Prophecy-"The fires of patience crystallize.The jewels of love sought by the wise.Keep doing as you've always done,the golden ring is almost won.Worry not,have faith for soon.The fates will grant you a special boon."<br /><br />This is only for me.Help me translate the prophecy?<br /><br /><br />~T xo<br />Sent from Blogpress<br />Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-41496389207969850622010-01-29T17:05:00.002-06:002010-01-29T17:12:47.900-06:00Am I lying to myself?A friend asked me a question today that left me thinking about a whole lot "Is there a part of you that still loves him?".I've been thinking about it all day and I don't know how I should feel.Sure we're good friends and all.With all those mixed up signals he's sending me,all of my friends think he likes me.They're even planning our wedding!Is my future that readable?Could it change?I try to tell myself to move on.This is supposed to happen anyway.If something doesn't go right,either try again or move on with it...But still.Do I love him?Or do I not?That's the question right now.Things aren't going so well for me these past couple of days.Everything reminds me of you.Whether you're my friend or my crush.It seems like God is trying to tell me something to do.This is almost like a hint in every single minute of my life.Is He meaning that I should say yes?Love is pretty complicated.I've learned that...But can I deal with it?Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-38579861532556510832010-01-27T18:36:00.000-06:002010-01-27T18:39:34.666-06:001st blog on blogpressWell just like the title says...this is my first blog from blogpress,an app requested by a friend. (: Yup.Short blog this time.Not usual at all.Such a waste...Well.Blog with ya soon readers!<br /><br /><br />~T xo<br />Sent from Blogpress<br />Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-72083467087032074982010-01-18T18:59:00.002-06:002010-01-18T19:05:49.247-06:00Taylor Swift's Top 10 Love RulesSource:Feb.issue of Girls' Life magazine with Taylor's interview+my thoughts underneath<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">1.Love your single status.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Take it as a chance with your friends and by yourself</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>2.Take all kinds of compliments.</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Say thank you each time you recieve one,no matter how little</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">3.Look for love everywhere.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Doesn't always have to be with a boy.It could be with friends,family,or the things you personally love</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">4.Put your friends before fellas.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">If your friend has cried for a big jerko,say bye bye!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">5.Be yourself.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">People love you for what you are</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">6.Make sure he's single.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Take risks</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">7.Breakups happen for a reason.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Learn something from a bad thing</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">8.When it's over.It's over.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">If it's over,don't bother to try to get back together</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">9.What goes around,comes around.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">If there's a problem,stay positive </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">10.When it's the real deal,you'll know.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">You will get this feeling when "it's" there...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">ILY!xoxo <3</span></strong>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-70827740775762032932010-01-11T18:56:00.002-06:002010-01-11T19:03:05.047-06:00I don't know anymoreAm I lying to myself?Does he really like me?Life seems impossible these days.I think I'm over him.Whenever people ask me if I still like him,I don't know how to reply.A little?Not at all anymore?Totally?These past weeks have been piling tons and tons of questions on me.I believe people are honest.Really.I have a feeling when they are telling the truth.I don't get why people would keep asking me and him(grammar?)We don't like each.Well,I'm not sure how to reply,but for now.I say no as well.I'm also starting to get really confused here.Some of my friends already planned my wedding...Like really?No need for that.My life is difficult enough.Thank you very much.Today I learned that-even though it isn't my fault that people keep bothering us,I apologized for everything.Nbig deal.just a sorry with a quick explanation.It actually makes everything slightly better.Ehh,at least I got something off my shoulders.<div><br /></div><div>~Team Tina.NOT T & A (I go solo. ;) Less problems)</div>Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-28518685358628333032010-01-07T18:06:00.002-06:002010-01-07T18:28:44.023-06:00Life's a record...(hidden meaning)My <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Life</b></span></span> right now is like a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Record</b></span></span> that is about to be <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Broken</span></b></span>.The song keeps playing again and again,just <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Messing</b></span></span> with me.The record almost fell one time and while trying to catch it,I was the one that <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Fell</b></span></span>.It must be broken then.A record can't mess you up unless you've fallen way to much just trying to keep it playing for you.So what is it that I must do now?Leave it to <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Break</b></span></span> on its own?Or continue falling until I've found a solution to fix the <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Problem</b></span></span>?Just <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Treasure</b></span></span> what you have and don't mess with it.Try to move <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Forward</b></span></span> with life.If not,<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Time</b></span></span> will find a way to fix your problems.Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-23325995768658418672010-01-07T17:48:00.003-06:002010-01-07T18:02:17.341-06:00A conversation is bigger than a speech...Think of the big words in a dictionary.Think of the words a kid in Pre-K would learn.Think of a speech.Then think of a short conversation...Which ones would change a life?A perspective?A feeling?A thought?Most people would say a speech,but what I think is a conversation.Why say too many words when all you do is tire out your voice?A conversation can express more of your feelings and let people know who the true you is...Unless you're lying,then everything changes.Plus,a conversation is much shorter than a whole speech.It makes things go by much faster.What do you do when you're "bored"?Most people talk.See?A conversation DOES make things go by much faster.Enjoy life.Spend your time doing something.Every single second you are actually doing something.Really.Put your hand on your upper-left part of your chest.Do you feel something?A pounding?That's your heart.It means you're still alive and breathing.Facing every single problem in life,easy or hard,and making it thorough.That's what you are doing.Breathing.Now there isn't such a word such as "bored" anymore since you have read this. :) ~TTinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-34505079367684274592009-12-22T13:36:00.001-06:002009-12-22T13:38:19.874-06:00Quiz time!"About Tina.Rated:Difficult"http://www02.quizyourfriends.com/take-quiz.php?id=0912221403106445&a=1&&<br /><br />The quiz I just made about myself.Try it!Remember,I <3 honest people!I don't care if you got a bad score in the end,at least you're honest :) WARNING:It's hard!I know!That's why I put it in the title.LolTinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-41472579855483781422009-12-21T15:55:00.002-06:002009-12-21T16:12:04.676-06:00Visit to the eye docterWhen I began my exam,I saw a chart filled with small pictures.In my head,I thought,"Ooh!A boat!A wave!A little puppy dog!". This was my first time in the room so I practically felt like a child.When I looked into something dark...I saw a tiny little light...sooo pretty!I gazed at it in amazement while the doctor checked my eye.The light was in Christmas colors too!Was this some sort of holiday tradition or something???Coool....Then all of a sudden,I felt this short wind blow into my eye.It felt really fun.I blinked rapidly because it was weird...Like a gust of wind on the beach blowing you right into the sea!!!The docter soon said that she was done so I went back out.A few minutes later,they called me back in to show me all these different lenses and stuff.The THING was a giant enormous THING with more than 20 different lenses to see which ones I can see better with.Then there goes the "light".It was blinding me!!Really hurt.Ouch.What's with the lights in the eye clinics??Doesn't make any sense at all.Of course they have to have glasses and lens,but LIGHT??What?!The light is just making you more blind that's all!Eye clinics are supposed to FIX your eyes,NOT make them worse with LIGHT!The cool thing about the whole trip was that I got a pair of sunglasses that reminded me of Lady Gaga for some reason.Lol!Now my eye still hurts like...IDK.A lot!The docter put something in my eye that was a lot like eye drops,but more intense.My eyes feel all puffy and red.Grr....Before I even got to that place,I could look at the Sun a little and not even squint.Now whenever I go outside with the Sun,it's like dying.PAINFUL!!!That's probably why the docter gave me sunglasses.Smart!Oh and wanna hear about what pair of glasses I chose?A pair of Juicy Couture for $200.Dang I'm spoiled.Hehehe.It's a light brown on the outside and pink on the inside.I hate pink,but those were the only cute ones that actually fit me.Don't forget that I have huge eyes.Lol.Huge big brown eyes the color of chocolate...Mmm...xDTinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32915674774259726.post-90304902921764095542009-12-15T17:54:00.002-06:002009-12-15T17:59:13.648-06:00Lemon cookie rantI hate myself for eating too many lemon cookies.But while I was eating them,I asked myself a big question.Why DO people call them Lemon Cookies??They're not even sour!The cookies are super sweet!Lemon+Cookies=Sweet lemon cookies!Not sour!It doesn't even make any sense!Cookies make you really confused ya know that?!If you start loving a cookie too much,it really hurts your brain to think about it.All those questions!Darn you sweet,not-supposed-to-be-sour,lemon cookie -.- GET OUGHTA MY LIFE ALREADY!GOSH!Tinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04874257817293427720noreply@blogger.com3