Samstag, 8. Dezember 2012

Situation: CAN'T WRITE because of not having ideas about what to write



Usually in my brain: 'Straight' thoughts; sth which inspires me

Last week until now: xodklsgfjjepoaonaseqsknnasldjknfljsah

My reaction: BUG³

My solution: ???

Result: don't have one ://


Dienstag, 27. November 2012

Maybe...

I will say what I think.
Because there is no use in being silent.
Especially when you have to say something, something important.
It doesn't have to be important to the world. Even it's a part of your thinking it's important for you, for people who wants to know your opinion, your way of thinking.

Are you going to scream, shout out you opinion ? 
Do you ?
Maybe..
But maybe not. Maybe you're afraid. You're afraid that people won't like you if you say what you think. But, does these people tell their 'view of life' ?
Maybe you don't want to hear the opposite. Other results of these thoughts. Maybe you will argue with other people. Maybe not.  But this is a part of speaking. Even when you're shy. This was also a problem of mine. However, you have to stand to your opinion. And maybe you have then a different opinion.

But you have always listen to other opinions and not to judge before you here them. So do the others.
But don't insult, affront them.

And well, last point of this: YOLO
means: do what you think you have to do ;) say what you think but live also with the consequences

xoxo

Sonntag, 25. November 2012

Best Friends

Dear Migraine,

You know that you are unfriendly ?
You always come to me when I don't have time for you.
Without any notice you stand every time before me in the morning. Every time you want to talk. 
Every time you get unpleasant. So I get my little friends called painkiller. But before they aren't here you don't want to go. So, we're talking a little bit about life and death and something else. It's fair to say that the person who speaks most is you. And every time, we're arguing. As a result of this, my head is hurting more and more.
But I have my little friends. But even when they are here, you just want to go slowly. So this procedure takes hours....

And the only thing I have to say is:
[...] don't hurt me
, don't hurt me no more

All my love,
Chloé

PS: A little 'reminder' would be good next time 

Dienstag, 20. November 2012

Weekend +++

Time runs by like this:
Moooooooooonday
Tuuuuuuuuesday
Weeednesday
Thursday
FridaySaturdaySunday

Everybody know this phenomenon. Well, at least 80 % of you ;)

My weekend was very stressful. Just playing softball for 2 days from morning to evening. On monday then english and math test. Not really learnt for these tests and without my 'beauty-sleep' I can't do something like that. I'm about to fall asleep. But I carry on. Trying to survive. This week. The next week. Until  I'll die.

My eyes wanna close themselves. But not forever.
I've to finish now or I will sleep on my laptop which isn't very comfortable  !

xoxo

Freitag, 16. November 2012

The boy who trapped the sun

Do you know the situation when you have to do your homework or to learn but everything is more interesting than it ?

If not you are very lucky !

I know this situation very well. At this time, if my laptop is on, I'm checking facebook, scrolling through boring updates from people who want the most likes etc.

But last time I founded a video which I think has no title.
It's from 'The boy who trapped the sun'

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nq7YC-8uUSw&feature=youtu.be

I like the song. It's kind of inspiring me. It is sung so pure. With real feelings.
So, the song was repeated a less of 20 times.
And then I found other songs from this artist... 
The afternoon went by very fast

And one consequence of that was that I haven't done my homework.
The positive result was [.....] 
I really don't know how to put the results in words. So you can think yourself
what this might have done to me.


I've to do my homework and to learn so I'm going off now :p
Not trying to do s.th. different

xoxo



Montag, 12. November 2012

petit poème


Si tu étais petite,
Et moi déjà grande,
J'aurais un bel appartement 
Mais, tu n'as rien à ce moment.
J'habiterais au Calais,
Tu n'est pas la -
Donc, tu me manquais
Et je penserai à toi
Si tu étais petite,
Et moi déjà grande,
Rien ne sera plus la même
Parce que tu resteras avec moi souvent

©ChloéDelacroix

#idgaf 'bout being wrong in grammar, time etc.
  you have to get the meaning, that's the point

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Apologies & Welcomes

Dear, whoever is reading that ♥
(it means in fact: I don't know your name. but doesn't matter),

as you might have seen my other blog wasn't working. It's still not really working & I don't know why...
So I decided to do another blog where I'll post some uninteresting, boring facts about my life.
So, if you want to join it you're really welcome & you get a big hug.
You only have to (please follow reading) to read what I have written and give me your criticsm. You can say always everything (ok, no swearwords) to me, I'd like to hear it ♥

This was it for the first time. You're gonna hear from me

xoxo, Chloé