Friday, May 20, 2011
Friday, February 25, 2011
the contest last for a moment
though the training has taken years
it wasn't the winning alone that
was worth the work and tears.
The applause will be forgotten
and the prize will be misplaced.
But the long hard hours of practice will never be a waste.
For in trying to win
you build a skill
you learn that winning depends on will.
You never grow by how much you win,
you only grow by how much you put in.
So for any new challenge
you've just begun,
put forth your best ...
and you've already won.
was worth the work and tears.
The applause will be forgotten
and the prize will be misplaced.
But the long hard hours of practice will never be a waste.
For in trying to win
you build a skill
you learn that winning depends on will.
You never grow by how much you win,
you only grow by how much you put in.
So for any new challenge
you've just begun,
put forth your best ...
and you've already won.
This is what I learn from tae kwon do…
For all of the people who talk about me and think it's effecting me..It's alright..I just sit back and think to myself.. no matter what you do or say - there’s always gonna be somebody who doesn't like you
someone is always gonna talk about you.. so you might as well give them something to talk about
To every girl who gossiped about me, to those who were my slap in the face, to the close minded or misunderstanding, to those boys that broke my heart, and to those friends who turned out to be back stabbers. You all challenged me to become the person I wanted to be. I am stronger because of all the stupid things you put me through. No matter how much you have done to me, you have unknowingly done so much more for me. So, thanks.
It’s funny how the people who know
me the least have the most to say
If someone is too shallow to tell you something in front of your face, then you shouldn't pay attention to what they saybehind your back
I think it's quite pathetic
how you're so stuck up
I thought when i got to high school
people would grow the fuck up
this isn’t elementary school sweety
stop playin fucking games
stop being a bitch +
no more calling names
now, since I’m nice,
I’ll forgive & I’ll forget
but watch out next time u pull that shit
yea, that’s a threat . . .Call me a slut. Call me a whore.
Call me whatever. I’ve heard it
before. Say that I'm fake. Say
that I lie. Say what you want.
You won’t see me cry, because I
know none of it's true, but calling
me all this shit, ha, what the hell
does that make you????
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