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48. Olga's Life Lessons

I, as an imperfect human being, Have to admit that I have learned A plentiful amount in my brief fifteen Years of living. And, I must admit, I do not always Learn from my mistakes, As one should; Truth is, It's easier said than done. Olga's life lessons: Be careful about who you trust They just might turn against you Distinguish between love and lust They're polar opposites after all Never worry about not being good enough For someone else; remember that you always are Keep your head up even when times are tough Forgive yourself and I promise you'll go far Allow yourself to be an idiot sometimes Nobody is even close to perfect, after all Not every moment in life is going to be fun time... Learn from your mistakes and move on Yes, you are responsible for your actions But your behaviour does not define who you are What you're like will not guarantee others' satisfaction Who cares? Be yourself and you'll be a star We all screw u

47. Juvenile [Bees In A Honey Jar]

Sorry I haven't written in my blog for a while! I have been preoccupied with schoolwork, friends, boys, packing (moving next week!!!) and such!!! Here is a poem I wrote about.. my twisted problems I face on a daily basis, how much I fail, etc. etc. : ) It feels like I've become really juvenile, gone backward in time, you know? I've experienced all this stuff before, and learned from my mistakes, but here I am again in square one being a scared little bat afraid of big bad wolves. It's kind of pathetic, it's kind of a waste of time, and it's kind of getting on my nerves, and I know that if I don't do something about it in the near future, I will go back into craziness/depression and wacko mode : D Wish me the best, for the people who know what I mean in this poem ; ) Enjoy <3 br="" nbsp=""> Juvenile, it's what I am Cowardly, like never before Indecisive, what the hell am I doing? Strut right in or knock on the door... Intestin