So earlier I posted how I was feeling frustrated with my own memory and feeling frustrated with others because I can't remember properly...
Here is a poem on memories. Keep in mind though that it's been awhile since I've written a poem. I'm a bit rusty on technique. Hope you like it!

“Mine”

July 23, 2011

I think often of the days gone past
Deep in my memory where I know they will last.
I want so bad for them all to be true,
So sit here quietly as I walk you through…

I lift up my face to the suns golden rays.
My memories, they will always stay.
With a light happy step and a big wide smile,
Let’s sit, let’s talk for a long, long while.

My memories are wonderful of days gone past.
Lets sit as I share them with you at last
Just know that these memories that are floating on by,
Are those that I have come to know in time.

Some may say that they are of false meaning,
But that’s just them, now please listen to me.
My memories are mine, however wrong they may be
My memories are mine, no matter how other’s see.

Hello All,

I am anxiously waiting to start school again. I'm more so excited to move into my new apartment and meet all of my other room mates. I don't move in until August 19th unfortunately.

I'm getting bored of summer... there's never anything to do. It would be nice to curl up with a book, or a notepad and pencil to just write, but it seems that i have a blockage because I cannot seem to write anything worth sharing. I've tried so many times to sit and write about stuff, but i end up crumbling up the paper and throwing it away.

I have been thinking alot about memories; Moreso the difference between memories and what was said to have happened. I am struggling alot with this idea, because I seem to remember one thing, but  i find out that my "memory" ceased to exist or it was altered in one way, shape or form. It saddens me so much because I cannot seem to clue into what really happened or wat I was remembering to have happened. Get what I am saying? I'm rambling now, and you are all probably really confused. I'm sorry! haha. maybe I will write something about memories and remembering things... I'll try; I will let you know how it goes...

Tata for now!

The time has come..

Hello! Just an update.. I cut my hair. Yup...4-5 inches off. It now reaches just under my shoulders. It was pretty much an impulse thing. I had wanted to cut my hair for awhile, and yesterday seemed like the perfect time to do it. So I went to SuperCuts, and had 2.5 inches cut off, then I came home and decided I wanted more off and had Earl's mom (my mom too) cut 2 more inches off! It's a nice summer cut. I am happy with the results.
 - talk soon, Shannon