La Isla Bonita, Acapella Version
Oh my gosh <3
Everyday. [not quite.]
I’m recent graduate molec/microbio major, psych minor, hoping to attend med school one day? Contrary to “popular” belief I don’t spend all my time with my nose in a textbook (which I probably should.) I tend to spend a great deal of my time window-shopping (I live in the Orlando area, you can only visit disney so many times) and yes, my eyes are brown duh my picture totally shows it.
following
Sometimes
You don’t think it be like it is, but it do… it do
“It’s just emotion, taking me over.
Caught up in sorrow, lost in the song…
“Even the most together woman can’t keep it together when it comes to love. Carrie Bradshaw
Iron Man 2
| Me: | Oh my gosh Ry, this is my fave part of the movie *insert flashy JARVIS/graphics and stuff* |
| Ry: | Woahhh |
| 5 minutes later, RDJ takes his shirt off... | |
| Me: | Just kidding... this was my favorite part. |
| Ry: | ... |
| Yeah, he's 45. I don't care. |
I know, I’m so awful at keeping this thing updated.
The thing I’ve come to realize is, when things are going okay, blogging is one of the farthest things from my mind. So, to my single reader, I assure you, I am not a depressed person even though my tumblr might suggest the opposite. I just blog when I feel down, it helps me. It’s my outlet. I type everything I feel, everything that comes to mind and as I type, I feel it all leave me.
With that said, surprise surprise, I’ve been feeling down again. I’d honestly give anything to go back to when this photo was taken. Noorah was just born and all of us were under her spell. It was almost as if we were all reborn as well; our dispositions and outlooks changed became more cheery and optimistic. I love that little girl and I’m so grateful for all that she’s done for our family, unbeknownst to herself.
I’m actually…
a very simple person. I don’t understand why people have to read into everything I say or do…
…and I really love glee, my love for Kevin Mchale has expanded exponentially, something I never though possible…
..anddddd hello 4.0 gpa! I haven’t seen you since my freshman year. Yes, I might be bragging a little, but this semester was tough in every sense of the word, I think I deserve to do so.
You only see what your eyes want to see
How can life be what you want it to be
You’re frozen when your heart’s not open
You’re so consumed with how much you get
You waste your time with hate and regret
You’re frozen when your heart’s not open
If I could melt your heart
We’d never be apart
Give yourself to me
You are the key
Now there’s no point in placing the blame
And you should know I’d suffer the same
If I lose you, my heart would be broken
Love is a bird, she needs to fly
Let all the hurt inside you die
You’re frozen when your heart’s not open.
