Tuesday, 31 March 2015

Slice of Life #31


Slice of Life:


I can't believe it's march 31st  already, I'm going to miss writing Slice of Life so much, it's going to be so weird not seeing the letters 'SOL' in my planner any more. Slice of Life has been so interesting, I've actually discovered that I like writing more than I thought. I hope everyone that took their time and read my blogs enjoyed them, so for now, goodbye Slice of Life.





Monday, 30 March 2015

Slice of Life #30


My Sister (oldest) 



Her pale hands scrolling through her phone,
laughing silently to herself, 
behind that laugh, 
she keeps frustration hidden,
the feeling of dissatisfaction, 
but she hides it away,
she puts up a bright smile,
she drags me to the gym with her, 
helping my butt get off the fluffy couch, 
snapping my eyes away from my phone, 
and asking me to buy vegetables with her >.<
singing along with me to our favourite song,
she still buys me junk food though, 
despite all the exercises she tell me to do. 
And I am grateful to have her by my side.

this is methis is my sister

By the way, happy birthday, sis, even though it's tomorrow :)



Sunday, 29 March 2015

Slice of Life #29


Roller coasters:

My hands getting sweaty,

with every step,
inching closer and closer to the front, 
heart pounding hard against my chest, 
my hand grazing the cool metal,
waiting for the next cart to arrive,
there's no turning back now, 
the doors were now opened, 
and there stood the vehicle,
sitting sown and bulling the metal bar down to my lap, 
we started to move, gaining more speed, 
reaching the top, 
slowly creaking, bending ever so slightly,
moving bit by bit,
then finally releasing us,
I screamed my heart out, 
ironic, because it feels like my heart is coming out of my mouth,
the ride goes spinning and twirling in all sorts of directions,
then coming to a halt, 
I let out a sigh a relief as people around clap, 
but only one thing is on my mind,
'oh god, the picture'.



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Saturday, 28 March 2015

Slice of Life #28

The First Real Day of Spring Break 

Although today was the starting of spring break, I'm not doing anything..... yet, for me, spring break starts tomorrow, because thats when all the fun begins, but today, I'm just lying on my bed, writing about stuff, I haven't packed yet, which is going to make my mom furious, but I'll do it tomorrow, our flight isn't until 1 o'clock anyways (pfffttt). I always want these breaks to end quickly so I can see my friends, but at this time, I really wish it could be 2 weeks, with our resilience project presentation, I feel like I'm going to worry about that the whole spring break, putting that aside, have a good spring break everybody. :D


***not completed

Friday, 27 March 2015

Slice of Life #27


My Mom
My mom might not be a perfect person, but through my eyes, she's beyond perfect. She hides the hurt that flashes through her eyes and puts up a big cheery smile. Her amazing personality warming up to everyone. She helps me to understand, when I'm stubborn, helps me find the light in the darkness, she was the one who taught me to give more, and take less, guides me to finding the positive instead of negative. She is the one that made a  mark in my heart, making me who I am today.









Slice of Life #26




Things I wanna do before I die:


-Go on a skydeck 


- Go Skydiving

- Go Bungee jumping 

- Go on a camping/road trip with all my friends

- Tie messages to balloons and then let them go

- Have a (good) reason for people to remember my name

- Go to the top of the eiffel tower

- Go to a carnival

- Come up with more things I want to do and complete them all. 







Thursday, 26 March 2015

Slice of Life #25

When You Forget To Do Your Homework 


Your eyes peacefully shut,
blankets surround you,
you feel comfortable,
you've done everything that you have to,
or so you think,
your eyes shoot wide open
as you remember, homework,
you let out a groan of frustration,
and go back to lying down,
20 minutes, then I'll do it,
you end up sleeping throughout the whole night,
the next morning you feel panic,
and quickly rush to get it done,
in the bus or in the car.



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