Sunday, September 16, 2007

What's Happened to.....?


I don’t understand celebrities these days…what happened to the days when people looked up to them as their role models? Britney Spears for example was a sweet innocent “girl-next door” until the limelight got the best of her. Britney Spears took a turn for the worst; few years later when she got pregnant with her ex-husband Kevin Federline’s children this what appeared to be happy couple took a turn for the worst. Britney checked herself into rehab. Then left rehab and walked into a salon sat in a barber’s chair and asked a hairdresser to shave all her hair off. When they hairdresser refused she snatched a hair buzzer and shaved her long beautiful hair off. She hasn’t been the same ever since. Recently she’s been under the limelight yet again when she appeared in the MTV music awards where she appeared very uncoordinated in her dancing and lip-singing. She was also dressed inappropriately instead of wearing a corset which was specifically designed to make her body appear slimmer she choose to wear a bikini top with boy shorts. Let’s hope that she finally will be able to get her life in order and become once a pop sensation like she once was.

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Why I Write



It was a perfect night for a stroll along the beach under the moon and the stars. As the moonlight shown its reflection on the water it seemed to make the night seem almost magical. I began to think about why I write: I write to release my sadness. I write to comfort the lonely. I write to happiness. I write to love in the world. I write to hate. I write to forgive. I write to forget. I write to help me face my fears. I write to help me face the unknown. I write to ease pain and sorrow. I write to discover. I write to uncover. I write to turn my dreams into reality. I write to face my demons. I write to escape the horrors of an unjust world. I write to help those who have had unjust deaths have a voice. I write to guardian angels that have helped us through our darkest times. I write to accept things that I cannot control. I write to the tranquility that the beauty of nature brings. I write to turn the impossible to possible. I write to reminisce. I write to show the bonding between mother and child. I write to show the passion of newfound love. I write to comfort others in times of despair. I write to share happiness and joy. I write to face my nightmares. I write to follow my dreams. I write to the future generations to come. I write to hope. I write to heaven. I write to a better world to come.