REVAMP.

The SJIeye newspaper is stuck in sinking sand and nobody is trying to pull it back up. 

I want to do something about it, but I'm afraid I won't have the energy to go through with it. 

back.

I miss my mg life. 

I want to be bimbo and go crazy, even if it's just for a day. 

simmering beneath the surface

I realized something today. There are 2 kinds of people in this world. The kind that explode in your face when they're angry, and the kind that lets the anger simmer beneath the surface and looks pretty calm on the outside.

I'm the second kind. I only explode when the simmering anger begins to boil. I know its not healthy, but it gives the anger a chance to subside and preserve the friendship. Of course if the anger is being fueled, then it will turn into fury. And thus, the delayed explosion.

So when people seem amazingly calm to you, don't always trust what you see on the surface, because you're not seeing everything.

who are you?

You are who you make yourself out to be.
You take bits and pieces of everyone who has ever had an impact on you,
You mould them together and
You make them your own.

It's something you have to do
because you don't want the world to see
the real you.