i think you are cute. my own emerges when i'm thinking of your smile because describing the little bubbly feeling when seeing it is indescribable in words. the way you laugh, snicker or display your euphoria; it makes me smile.
your originality is just so adorable. the things that make you you are unexpectedly to my liking. when we first started talking and all, i honestly thought you were just another one of 'those' guys. but having had the honour of knowing you better, i think you're different in many ways.
even though i've admitted that i do like you, i'm still shaky from the whole ordeal of my past; i do not trust myself to like you as much as i don't trust you enough to risk my heart to like.
i'm sorry, you. i'm sorry, me.
let's just see how things turn out, then.
messy eyebrows.
heidiho my Axes. my day was nothing much, just a lot of texting here and there, one right after the other. focussed on Maths today, as well as Anne Frank.
when her name is Anne Frank, is it really frank, or just her language for 'honest'? after all, it's not like the language she used was English, right? [the language her family spoke was German.]
i'm not done with reading her diary yet, but i shall talk about it with you guys now.
of course, the book that i'd borrowed from the library is not the original version of her diary; it has been edited. things like her thoughts towards the people who were hiding with her [in respect for the dead], her puberty stuff and what not, and of course, length.
the important things to be left behind are the historical events and Anne's thoughts about those. you see, initially she had written that diary for herself; when the radio broadcasted a request for letters and diaries regarding the war to be made public, she started editing her diary to make it ready for showing.
that's according to the introduction, of course.
so the main intention of publishing this girl's diary was to share with the future generations about the times of the wars back then. how Anne lived in beauty despite being surrounded by death and violence, on the outside.
that is just so beautiful, ain't it (':
Anne and her family.
[L-R] Margot, Otto, Anne, Edith.
NO! i just found this. is this true!? NO WAY! NO! NO!
okay. i am going to do more research soon. impossible that it's fake. impossible!
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