Hi. My name's Katrina. That's me ^^^. Lowell High School '11. Freshman at SF State. basketball. choir. senior letter. fil-am. i like dancing, singing, & sports. this is my tumblr. i like writing too. =) if you like my stuff, you should follow me. bye =) weirdo(s) creepin

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B4 and After- Corey Williams ft. Ryan Leslie <3

this song has been in my head for days…

Back on Tumblr, yitch.

So it’s been almost three months since I’ve done anything on Tumblr. Partly because I’m so busy and that so much has been going on in my life that I can’t even find time to scroll through shit. And ALSO because I fell so behind on Tumblr that I just gave up on updating myself… haha.

But yay I’m back! Things have been alright, but stress has been getting the best of me. I try my best to balance it out with good company, particularly my family and my ps’s, but I always find myself being with them because it’s an escape from all the business in my life. School is a struggle. I don’t know how I fucking pulled it off at Lowell High School. Waking up for classes at 7:30 every day? Attending 6-7 classes and never missing one? Shit, this second semester at state has me waking up past noon, attending 2-3 classes a day, and it already irritates me! I give my high school self props…. my college self? Might need to work on it. I know I have to step it up, especially with the end of this school year around the corner. I know I’ll have to make some sacrifices, and that includes continuing to isolate myself from social networks (which I’ve clearly been doing a good job with… 3 months without Tumblr!), and spending more free time doing productive things. I know it’ll all be worth it in the end.

Probably won’t be back again in a while, so this was my brief “appearance.” Goodbye for now loves. Shan’t be long until i return <3

Good first week of school.

VERY busy though. Between crashing ENG 214 classes and finding the right one, dropping my World Religions class so I could stay in University Chorus, doing homework, and STILL finding time to be with my girls. It’s going to be a lot to manage this semester, but I am fully prepared to take the challenge :) I know all that I’m capable of, and it is SOOO much more than I am being challenged to do.

Totally happy that it’s Friday. I’ve just been so busy, and I haven’t had any REAL time to take a breather. Excited for tonight’s social for VARIOUS REASONS ;), and for a night out with my girls <3

Same Building, Different Views: all feelings held into one, all needs and weaknesses breathing down my...

maxangela:

all feelings held into one, all needs and weaknesses breathing down my neck until the very last hint of moisture percipitates on the very last little hair on my head.. as i think, “maybe it won’t be so bad after all”. but then i remember that pessimistic feeling of dread as i keep kicking myself…

oh my god ps, i love this <3

I know I should learn to be more calm because it really is hard to talk to you in a productive way.

But it would be a LOT easier if you didn’t lie to me time and time again. It’s one thing for a friend to lie to my face… But to hear dishonesty from the person you relied on your entire life? The person who nurtured you and took care of you as a child? The person you looked up to as a mother? Yeah, to hear lies from you is just the BIGGEST disappointment.

It would also be a lot easier if you didn’t put me down and call me a failure. Sure, I’m not “Daughter of the Year.” I’m not a perfect student, nor am I the most responsible at times. And I could always point fingers and say, “Well how about you? Are you much of a success story? Didn’t you ever fail?” But I won’t… I won’t bring up your past because you should already know that putting me down won’t make you better or erase your own failures…

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envisagejosette:

“A Sunday Kind of Love” by Etta James
What a woman she was.