Living on a Prayer

Hi :) I'm here again, sorry, but yesterday I didn't have time to write a new entry. But today's perfect day to write. :DD
Again I don't know what should I write, so I improvise.
Oh I know! :) I'm making a tracklist.
You need to know that I like One Direction,  so if you don't like them don't complain about it, thanks. :D

1. Story of my life  - One Direction
2. Cowboy boots - Macklemore
3. Happily - One Direction
4. Hey brother - Avicii
5. White walls - Macklemore
6. Rather be - Clean Bandit
7. Rock me - One Direction
8. Little me - Little Mix
9. Smile - Michael Jackson
10. Stolen dance - Mikly Chance

So that's it for the tracklist.

Hm. It's not too much. I think I'll write about my dreams.
I have lot of goals im my life. Like, you know,- moving to another country,
- to become famous,
- learn and exlpore world.
I'm gonne tell you about them more. :)

- moving to another country:
I live in Hungary (Middle-Europe), so I want to move to UK or USA. I don't know wich of these, as it will be. I would like to move as soon as possible.

- to become famous
It's crazy and everything, but I wanna be important and successful. Every night when I was kis I dreamed that I was famous and many people like me.

- learn and explore the world
I think it's obvious.

Yeah, that's now. Bye :*

Hm.. :D

I didnt know, what should I write today, so  I'm going to talk about myself. 

1. I'm an ordinary teen who's got a lot of dreams in life but doesnt know how to make them come true.

2. In my freetime I do balett and I'm learning to play some instuments.

3. I live with my parents and my sister.

4. I'm not really okay with my life now.

5. I often listen to music and the thinkin' 'bout life. 

6. I like to draw but I'm not too good.

7. Um.. Okay.. Its crazy but I believe, that I'll be a famous. 

8. I'm not modest but not boastful. 

9. I like One Direction, and I hope I will meet them. 

10. I've got long brown hair.

Wish I may, wish I might

"Heaven is my baby, suicide's her father, oppulence is the end."

I didn't really know what to write about today, so I've decided to write a kinda wishlist.

1. So, first of all I need a new case for my ipad. I know so many people who's got a kinda obsession with iphone cases. I have obsession for like I don't know, shoes maybe. Or clothes lol. But now I need a new case. It's an SOS thing, but I don't really have money, so it has to wait on my wishlist. This one is called Future Floral III. You can purchase it here if you want to. It's not so cheap by the way.
   
   
   
   
   
2. I need books. Like ASAP. I've read The Fault in Our Stars by John Green. You should read it, it's so touching. Not my favourite one but it's a good one. Now I want to read Looking for Alaska. I'm so bored..
   
   
   
   
   
3. Okay, it's a book again. I'm almost always crying on books. Especially on good ones. I've had the opportunity to read All Quiet on the Western Front (Im Westen nichts Neues) by Erich Maria Remarque. Well okay, I HAD to read it. But at the end I was crying like a little child. I had this 'I hate my life' feeling. I usually don't prefer books about war. But this is not about war. I mean yes, this book is about the World War I but please. If you've already read it, you know what I'm talking about. This is a MUST HAVE.
   So I borrowed the book, and now I have this feeling that I need my own copy on the book shelf.
   
   
   
   
   

What the Water Gave Me

"Life is beautiful but you don't have a clue."

Igen, újabb blog a sok közül. De ez nem ilyen egyszerű. Vannak még olyan lelkileg kiéhezett emberek, akik csak egy módon tudják levezetni a minden napok feszültségeit - az írással. Én személy szerint naplót utoljára 8 éves koromban vezettem, amit így 15 éves fejjel visszaolvasva viccesnek találok. Milyen gondtalan az élet akkor. A kisgyerek azért hisztizik, hogy bárcsak felnőttként kezelnék őt. Én is mindig fel akartam nőni. Nem kellett volna ennyire akarnom, bár úgyis lényegtelen, hogy mit akarok. Az élet nem így működik.

Aztán van, aki verset ír. Jómagam is próbálkoztam egy-két ilyesfajta műalkotással, na vajon mi lehet a téma? Persze, hogy a klisés szerelem, mi más. Jaaaj, a szerelem, átok és áldás. De azért jó dolog.

Könyvet még sosem terveztem írni, valószínűleg nem is fogok. Az nem az én terepem. Igazából az írás úgy alapjaiban véve nem az én terepem. Nincs merész fantáziám. Nem tudok csapongani. Ami vicces, mert ebben a rövid kis életben mást se csinálunk, csak csapongunk.