Whenever I think of a mask I think of musicals. In particular The Phantom Of The Opera, because of the obvious reason that the Phantom wears a mask. When I was thirteen we, my sister, my parents an me, went to Great Britain on summer holiday. After spending two weeks in the countryside, we finished… Continue reading Mask
I’ve had part-time jobs since I was fourteen. It started out with a newspaper round, then I worked in a library and a restaurant and in the mean time I was tutoring my sisters friends and my own classmates. Right now I’m a teachings assistant at university, but before that I didn’t have a job… Continue reading I quit!
Everytime I want to change you decide that you’ve had enough after about two weeks. You convince me it’s okay to not stick with my schedule. You convince me that it won’t do much harm if I eat unhealthy. But afterwards you don’t help me get rid of the guilt. I don’t like the way… Continue reading Dear Brain,
People often tell me that I’m an open book, my face shows emotions without me realising it. My friends can always tell when I’m feeling down and when I’m happy. My mom especially, can see from my eyes whether I’m being serious because if not, she says my eyes are smiling. It is probably also… Continue reading Not showing
You’ve been asked to speak at your high school alma mater — about the path of life. (Whoa.) Draft the speech. My sister goes to the same school as I went, she’s in her last year, I finished two years ago. This is me, telling her and her classmates everything they probably won’t listen to.… Continue reading Dear sister,
When will I see you again? The first line of Don’t You Remember by Adele. A thought that has been going though my head a lot since last summer. Something I’d like to ask you. It’s always a surprise when I see your white -turned light brown- backpack in the hallways. My heart jumps.… Continue reading These are your lyrics
The Seven Sins. Every one had heard about them, everyone has experienced all of them some time in their lives – including me. When it’s that time of the month, when I see a boy I like with another girl or when I just don’t want to get out of bed. But those Seven Sins… Continue reading The Eighth Sin
I’ve decided that the official date I started my blog is October 30 2015. That was the day I posted my first assignment for the blogging101 course I was following. Three months have passed. Not many posts were written between then and now, a few exercises for blogging 101 and a few weekly wrap-ups. The… Continue reading It should not matter