Love the Country Life

Love the Country Life

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

R.I.P

To be honest I hate being part of this generation. It may have been worse sometime else but I'd rather be in any other than here. Every time you walk down the street it's like everyone has something to say about someone else. You're always being judged. I personally don't care most the time but others around me and people I know and love are being effected by the stereotyping, bullying and peer pressure. A young boy committed suicide last night, there are rumors going around that it was because of bullying. I wish I could bring that boy back, and give him advice to try and help him through. The part that irritates me is that, our school doesn't do anything about it until its already happened, and even then they will do something about it and then Gradually start loosening the grip on their rules, and discipline. I think it's ridiculous. Wouldn't you think they would start stepping up and doing something more about it? No...this society needs to realize what is happening and stop it as much as they can rather than siting in grief, making new rules and laws then not caring a much once they think they have it under controll and letting rules and disipline slide. Then it'll get bad again and the process starts all over again. To all of you who think that life is awful you've got to think, life hasn't come with a handbook, we are meant to go through an figure it out. Life is going to have hard times we must understand that, And no matter what you've got to know there is always someone who is willing to listen and help you.

I always hope you know you've got someone there for you.
They'll be there when you don't know what to do.
They'll be there when you need to cry
They'll be there for you until you die
They'll be there for you when your mad and need to scream.
They'll be there for you to tell your dream.
You're beautiful in your own way
Don't get down over what other people say.
Your are who you are and you don't need to change.

Monday, March 12, 2012

My Dad

My dad is like my best friend. He isnt my real dad but he has been there for me since the day i was born, and love him just as if he was my real dad.  My dad helps me through most everything. he is fun to be around, and amazing to have a dad.  He is protective but knows i am growing up and lets me do things that i wanna do as long as he knows im safe, where i am, and who im with. If i get into situation i know i can call my dad.  i know i can tell him anything, i can be striaght forward with him. we have our moments where we have our arguements but we quickly get over it. I only see him every other weekend but every moment is worth it. we always have a good time, weather it be muddin, fishing, goin somewhere, and camping. He has a broken neck, so we can't do as much as we want but we do what we can and make the best of it.  i love my dad, i cant begin to explain to him how much i appreciate everything he does for me, even though i try.