Broken Promises

Okay so I said I will write over the summer and I'm 2 days away from the start of sophomore year and not a single post had been written. So with a push from my friend Francine, I shall start writing now. No promises anymore on how many posts I will write because there's already too many broken promises in this world and here's a few of mine:


My Broken Promises:

• I promised myself that I would study harder.
• I promised myself that I would be thinner.
• I promised myself that I would talk to him.
• I promised myself that I would be more outgoing.
• I promised myself that I would learn how to work Adobe Premiere Pro.
• I promised myself that I would fix my closet.
• I promised myself that I would be more patient.
• I promised myself that I would sleep earlier.
• I promised myself that I would stay away from Tumblr.
• I promised myself that I would lessen my tweets.
• I promised myself that I would go to gym at least 3 times a week.
• I promised myself that I would be rich after summer.
• I promised myself that I would not get into a Twitter fight.
• I promised myself that I would not look at the comments on ANC's facebook page.
• I promised myself that I would not curse these people that comment on the said page.
• I promised myself that I would be less sarcastic.
• I promised myself that I would go to church.
• I promised myself that I would not like Justin Bieber's song Boyfriend.
• I promised myself that I would not watch anymore videos of the Boys of Milan/Paris Fashion Show.
• I promised myself that I would be a singer.
• I promised myself that I would be a dancer.
• I promised myself that I would discover a talent come summer.
• I promised myself that I would stop watching the Harvard Baseball Team's Call Me Maybe video.

              To promise not to do a thing is the surest way in the world to make a body want to go and do that very thing.

                              --Mark Twain, Adventures of Tom Sawyer

So now it's time to watch Fransicso Lachowski do his thing on the runway.