Wednesday, August 21, 2013

Depression

This is Serious Stuff

Depression, yes, ultimately does start by the own person's thoughts, but that doesn't mean it's their fault they have it. They didn't call it upon themselves they didn't ask for it; don't you dare tell me that depression isn't an Illness, because it is.

it is a serious medical illness that affects one’s thoughts, feelings, behavior, mood and physical health

DO YOU SEE! DON'T MAKE IT SEEM LIKE IT'S NOTHING!

If you know someone who is depressed you don't tell them that they should just be "happy".
that won't make things go away. Don't make it seem as though it's their fault. By God, if they reach out to you, DON'T shut them down and tell them you'd leave them if they don't fix their "attitude" DON'T make it seem like they have to go through it alone, like you're leaving and don't get to flying fucks about them.
Maybe you do have the best interest for them, but be careful with your words, because their minds perceive something else.

I've always been hoping that my "depression" is a joke, that it's all in my head, and here is nothing wrong with me, but when someone I once found truly dear to me, told me that I am Depressed, well I guess I just have to face it.
However they didn't handle it the situation too well, and yet again they have left me wondering if our relationship is worth it.
They told me that depression isn't an illness, yes it is mental, but that it isn't an illness To get over it, i should enjoy life, and be less depressive, be more happy. If I couldn't change that, than we can't be friends.

THANKS FOR THE SUPPORT :)
[that was sarcasm, if you couldn't tell]

I'm sorry I just needed to rant about this.

Thursday, August 8, 2013

Short and Sweet (way over due)

~NAHS Banquet!~ <3

Today I'm going to talk about the NAHS (National Arts Honor Society) Banquet! It was back in May, so this is obviously over due. I LOVE NAHS, it may be one of the only school clubs that doesn't have drama! We kind of keep to ourselves, give each other ideas, we push each other to be our best. I don't know other clubs claim they don't have drama, to make themselves presentable, but knowing people in those clubs, there IS drama, and lots of it. 

Anywho, our Banquet was formal, and held at the Cheesecake Factory outside of First Colony Mall, so not too far from where I live.


Mrs. Grimm

Trina, Mrs. Grimm, and Senior who graduated

Riya looks like a renaissance princess/maiden, and IDK what Thuy and Trina were doing lol

deco

I was trying to take a picture of the floor, and caught her legs which actual kind of help the photo

This thing made me think of the lord of the rings, and if you have to ask why; you clearly haven't seen the lord of the rings

Menu

BREAD


Hey look, it's me!

that senior, leo, and.. i forgot his name, but we nicknamed him Satan

TRINA!

Water

Bread AND Water


ceiling deco


I forgot her name, and Katherine

people

Jeffrey

Lan, I think is her name

Two coolest art teachers (for the record, only saying this because they're the only ones I've spoken with and was taught by) Mr. Duran and Mrs. Grimm


my fooood <3 lol Mr. Duran ordered the same thing

Cheesecake!

senior, Charles (who I met in summer school recently) and Thuy

more seniors




Mrs. Grimm, seeing a chance and taking it (photo bombing, cutting off Jeffery lol)

I think I have a few more pictures, and if I do, I'll upload when I so please to


Monday, July 29, 2013

The Late Night Hours



I'm not sure if this qualifies for anyone else, but once the clock strikes midnight, I start thinking; Not in the way I think during the day, it's a much more depressive way of thinking.
I start thinking about everything, things i've done, things I regret, and I just really beat myself up.
I don't know what to do. I can barely write this post. There's the all-knowing fact that God is always with me, and this may just be an obstacle that I just need to overcome.
Sometimes I just want to pick up little blades, like I did a few years ago, but I never want to return to that. What happens. When the one who saved you before, you no longer trust to do so anymore. They did their job, and it's time for someone else, what if I'm my biggest sacrifice?
This is my story, is it not? That just means, I am my hero, and no one but my self, with the help of God, can save me.

What is it that I need saving from? I know, but I don't know. I guess when people ask if I'm okay, I know I'm not, but then I think that I'm fine, or maybe I just don't know how to explain it.
It starts with one thought, and just snowballs into many different things, so I never know the main problem.

NOTHING SEEMS RIGHT!


Have I not fixed things? I don't get it, I've fought for what I wanted, but it's not right, it's all different, and I say that I don't know who to trust, but I know I have all these great friends who can help me, but I'm just not good at asking for help, with anything, ever.

Something is just eating me away.

I've had nothing to distract me.

The First Issue


I basically put a bandage on my "best" friendship, and we're "friends" again, tho she says we can't just go back to being best friends. Why not? whenever we fight and she apologizes we go right back to how we were, and she attempted it this time, only I didn't know: so obviously it didn't work, and months went by, tearing me part by part, until I finally decided to apologize.
How are we ever going to mend our bond if she doesn't even try?
If she want to make up, why did she give up?

I want to make her a big apology gift, but what good would it do? would it make things sour? would it even help? I want nothing but this friendship to last, but I don't know what to do, things aren't the same, she won't barry the hatchet, almost makes it seem as tho she'd want to use it on me later, she isn't putting an effort.
Was it even worth it?
Why do I care so much, about anyone other than my family?
What does it do me?
Why does this matter so much to me?
Is it even my fault?
What do I do?
What do I think?
What do I say?

Second Issue


Built on false ideas
built on need
a need to fill an emptiness I felt with in
at least this year it was.
My other "best" friendship started last year.
It wasn't real.
We started speaking on Halloween 2011.

I didn't want any hard feelings over our silly little dispute a couple months back, so I did whatever it took to speak to her, and after a couple of minutes, I broke down her walls and we hit it off.
She was so quiet in person, and still is; all I ever wanted was to make her talk, and really talk and have a good time. Why?  I don't know, but all I ever want for anyone, is for them to be happy.
Happiness, it's something I strive to give, to -nearly- everyone I meet.
It took me by surprise when she asked me to be her Best Friend.
It took me a while to realize, she was in a time of need.
She was having boy troubles.
I was there for her (still, am, always am, for anyone)
So as soon as my 'real' best friend called it off on me, I subconsciously clung to her. I had, what felt like, no one else to turn to, and I thought she of all people understood anything i'd go through.
Then she called it off, only it wasn't her. she did it through her boyfriend, with his rude-ass mother fucking words. Honestly I never liked him, he always caused her pain, but I let it be, because he also made her happy, which is something I still can't comprehend.
I figured as soon as everything was fine with him, she no longer needed me, and I'd made my peace with it.
Then she asked me to forgive her. so I did.
She and her boyfriend had a fight literally this past week, and they're back together again, almost as if nothing happened.
It upsets me, because I was pretty pissed at him for fucking up so I talked bad about him -so I feel like a villain- , and then it's googly talk again.
It's not in my right to tell her who she can and can't date, but if you ask me they should just get married already; I mean he's fucked up before, and she still forgives him, he's hurt her before, and she still runs to him. IT IS FUCKING REAL.

this is how I see their relationship.

'Cause you are the piece of me I wish I didn't need
Chasing relentlessly, still fight and I don't know why

If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy?
If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity

Everything else 


It's honestly all a big mess, and the above issues are the ones that are really bugging me at the moment.


I just want to feel happiness, after all it is a way of life, and not a destination, but how do I get on that rode?








How do I get my smile back?

Friday, July 26, 2013

~Late Post~ 4th of July! (Sugarland Style!)


 'Merica!


For the Fourth of July aka Independence Day for 'Merica
I spent it in Sugarland, which is like a small city within Houston.
Now, you all may or may not know this, but I am not a big fan of America, Idk I don't trust the system (the "man"), doesn't matter where it's from, I don't trust it, but I specifically don't trust America. I do think our president is great, tho.
I just like to believe that i'm British at heart, and one day I will live there.

UNITED KINGDOM ALL DAY EVERYDAY!


Anywho back to my story, Sugarland does the 4th of July differently, the fireworks lol, made you feel like you were on drugs, mmm lets say LSD

a few pics before we get to the main event.

Channel 11 was there, got some neat stuff yo!

Pic of a few Family members
(left to right) Sister-in-Law Ivonne, Big Bro Mike, Mum, and on the bottom is my niece Mia

Ivonne took this picture... 


Sugarland Skeeters (lol i'm sorry but I laughed so much at their name, skeeters, 
lololol, i'm sorry i'm horrible.) I forgot the mascot's name sorry!

Mia! (taken by moi)
Ice Cream Ivonne bought, yeah it wasn't all that.

Mia, again taken by me


lol my brother took this photo

chic sining national anthem

soldiers la de da

They had Las Vegas acrobats, how sick is that!?

This is how fireworks would look to most people right?
















































 Lol but then you're in Sugarland on you can tell you're on drugs!























okay so they didn't give us drugs they gave us 3D glasses, and well thats pretty much how things went



oh and they had confetti canons, yay.

So that's how my 4th of July went.