Day 26 - The Last Person To Whom I Made A Pinky Promise

This is quite dumb. I can't remember the last time I made a pinky promise or even to whom it was.

Day 25 - The Person I Know That Is Going Through The Worst of Times

At the risk of sounding selfish, I would say me. I've not felt truly happy for more than a year now. I hope things change really quickly and I start living again, not merely existing.

I think my mother fits into this category. She's doesn't complain too much but I know. The drama that woman deals with is enough to send any one over the edge. Many times I wonder why she takes all the crap she does but I know its not out of weakness because that woman is strong.

And finally there's another friend. He has trusted me with stuff he didn't tell people so this is not my story to tell. Life suddenly turned crazy for him & it's amazing how he's able to hold on to his humor, courage & strength though he has his fears. I'm here for you bro. I love you.

Day 24 - The Person That Gave Me My Favorite Memory

This is another of my least favorite topic because it just doesn't make sense to me.

First & foremost, I don't have A favorite memory. I have a couple of them.

Secondly, its almost impossible to single out one person has giving me my favorite memories.

Day 23 - The Last Person I Kissed

Virgin lips, so what can I say? Its weird admitting this. I've heard the expression "sweet sixteen and never been kissed" but I am so past the Sweet 16 age. I'm shy and kinda "not shy" (for lack of better wording) about this fact in my life.

I'm trying so hard not to remember the last person that tried to kiss me. Ewwww! Please don't ask, it's so embarrassing.

Day 22 - Someone To Whom I Want To Give A Second Chance

I really don't know. I'm pretty very forgiving. I've given people more than their fair share of second, third and even fourth chances (for some) mostly because I have this "once a friend, always a friend" mindset. I can dislike you and push you out of my life if I only like or admire you, but once I love people, I can't stop and they become a part of me. I sometimes feel this is not a good trait but its hard to stop; its me.

Some of my very close friends now have hurt me deeply in the past (some more than once). I'm happy I gave second chances. Most times its difficult to believe that they did those things.

Style

This is not about my personal style but about my writing style. I write sometimes, mostly poetry and stories too. I'm not a fabulous writer or anything but I try. I mostly write according to what I'm feeling. My poetry style is pretty basic. Its usually about people and has like "I," "you" and stuff. It doesn't rhyme either. The one time I wrote a poem that rhymed was when Mr. Stevens made us write a 30-line poem with a rhyme scheme ababcdecde for each ten-line stanza. I didn't think I could do it but I did & I'm proud of it. I want to push myself to do rhymes and poems with general themes and ideas.

This is just about a few changes & broadening my horizon.

Day 21 - Someone I Judged By My First Impression of Him/Her

Her name is Omolola.

I didn't like this girl when I got to know her at first. She gives the impression of this loud, snobbish girl with the I-don't-care attitude. She definitely has many haters. Getting to know this girl just made me realize that she's real. She's not a snob and just speaks her mind. I really love her now & I miss her too. She's a true & loyal friend.