14/6/09

“Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending.”

We are who we are because we're born that way. Predestined to like certain things, act a particular way, grow up to be a specific sort of person. Well, so some people say.

Some are born to be popular. Others, to sit on a bench alone at lunch.

Some will be smart, others dumb. Some average, friendly, bitchy, mean, two-faced, kind, generous...who knows. Endless list of possibilities.

Why are people born to grow up a certain way? maybe they're not. Maybe, it's the environment in which they grow up, their family, the friends they make, the things they're taught - however, a lot of the time, it seems as if you're destined to be the way you are. If our personalities are predestined for us, the who knows what else.

No one's perfect. Some may appear so, but looks, fame, fortune, isn't everything. Every body makes mistakes, people are just people. So why when we make mistakes are we judged by others? when them themselves are just like us. No different, no better. And yet, some seem to think they are.
Why can't every one just get along? Stupid question, but why is life such a constant battle between people? Can't people see each other for who they really are? Not their hair, their figure, their skin colour, their popularity, their brains, their stereotype but the real person.I hate it.

The world is changing so much, for the worse, not for the better. If you believed in God, you'd begin to think how he should clear this world he made and start again from scratch; rectifying his mistakes - 'us'.
We abuse our planet, we abuse each other, what sort of world is this? It's horrible.

I hate the stereotypes, the fact people don't care about the planet. popularity, cliques, that fact that time is all that matters to people any more. It's always 'I haven't got time! 'where did time go?' 'time flies by' 'I'm going to be late'. Wouldn't it be easier to just not have time? No rushing, no crowds, no constant need to get every where. Peace. Quiet. Slow Down.

Not sure why I'm writing this but, I just hate everything. How everything is; people, it infuriates me. You do something different and suddenly you're a loser, you stand out from the crowd you're a 'freak' - popularity - who wants it. It's a constant cry for attention - you need, want, everything now. Ugh, please, honestly >.<
So, there you have it. Me writing things that don't really make any sense but, I started typing and this is what I wrote.
The beach. A place of quiet, tranquillity, the place where time stands still.
Think. On these things.
Sarah x