Tuesday, 17 September 2013

What Its Like To Be A Teenager.

What its like to be a teenager? Its a rollercoaster that ends in four years. It takes you up and down a lot, but you'll be done with it soon. Highschool is a time where you find our who you are what career you want to pursure and educate yourself, but its also a time where you socialize with people, learn whos fake and whos real around you. I learned to keep my circle of friends small and not to trust many around me, the fake friend who hugs you can be you enemy's mask. Highschool is so hard when it comes to work aswell it all gets overwelming and stressful everyones telling you what to do what to be and you start being more and more independant. As a teenager our harmones are all over the place and we don't know what we're doing because of all the crap around us and we choose to deal it in different ways. What also sucks about being a teenager is everyone who peer pressures you, friends, family others around you and it sucks because you get judged too most of the time. One mistake or twenty throughout school an your living with it for the rest of your life, being a teenager f****** sucks and I can't wait till highschool is over.

Wednesday, 11 September 2013

The-Third floor bedroom.

I walked upstairs. Third floor. As cold and frightened I was that night, it got worse by the minute! Topping that off, I was alone.
"Bye honey we'll be back on Friday!" My mom yells as she drove off with my dad and two sisters. They went on a little family vacation, as for me I had some studying to do, being in grade 12 and all. As pumped as I was having the whole house to myself, I wasn't really the type to throw parties and such, I never was. My house was pretty chilly that Tuesday evening and I couldn't bare it. My room was on the second floor with my sister's and my parent's bedroom was on the third. I never really went up there unless there was laundry or mom wanted me to clean their room, since I was alone I thought to myself why not spend it up there, their bedroom was a master delight. All of a sudden I walked up the stairs and tripped, BOOM! I drop all my books and the power goes off! scared as hell I turn on my phone and my flashlight app, I grabbed my books and went off to the room. I lit a candle and worked away, distracted by the choice of wallpaper my parents had picked. Background vines and white doves sure is much more calm to be in rather than my multi-coloured room! My house got really cold and I couldn't even turn the heat on because I had no power, I wonder how long it was going to be like this, I just went along with it even though I had shivers going to the bathroom or freezing up in one position because I had thoughts of a presence watching me. I studied for a good three hours and finally could to whatever I wanted although with the power out and shitty weather, there wasn't much to do. I was tired anyways and decided to call it a night, hoping tomorrow the power will come back on. I rested my head onto the pillow, shut my eyes until I figured that the window was open. I had no recollection of opening any windows, as cold as it was why would I? I tripped hard. I was too scared to get up and close it, I knew I should though. As I was about to, I heard noises of someone walking or breathing very loud and clear, I froze. A million thoughts ran through my head.. Did someone break in? Is my house haunted? What's happening? I don't know. I said to myself, "Stop thinking, use your common sense and do something now. GO!" I unfroze and turned on the flashlight from my phone again I looked out my neighbor was just fixing the streets power line! DAMN IT. I TRIPPED HARD. Silly me, my mind can scare me with so many made up imaginary thoughts, my power came back and what a night that was.