Freedom!!!

Hello, my lovelies! 

I KNOW! I haven't updated! I'm SORRY!

Exams and all that had kept me busy for a while. Now, I'm free. No more education... For a month.

Now to the good stuff! Prom was AMAZING! Seriously! The venue, the clothes. Dayum it was fun! 

But anyways, I just wanted to let you all know that I'm still here for you all. You only need to send an email or comment. I'm here! I'm always here, lurking on the blog, staring at my feed. 

Missed y'all, don't worry, haha. 



Lot's of love

- Sol xxx 

Hello World! Let's Talk Secrets...

Hi, people! 

So, like a dork, I always check the stats for my blog. *nervous laugh*
Anywho! Hehe, I'm glad that you people all over the world, Poland, Syria, U.S! EEEEEEEEEPPPPPP! 

You guys are awesome!

Apologies in advance for not posting sooner. Life is a little bit bonkers at the moment, but that is no excuse for not posting, nope nope nope. 

Nonetheless, let's talk secrets. 

So, a secret of mine was leaked in my educational facility (be it school, college, university). There's no point in exposing myself online *hair flip* but I'm just saying. Be careful with how you go about hiding things, like a dead body. Just kidding!

Or am I?
*laughs maniacally*

- Sol xxx

SO HAPPY!

When your parents, or someone that cares for you deeply, is proud of you then it's awesome. It's an incredible feeling. 

So, Plan B wasn't necessary, my lovelies! I got into an even better college! Heh, my dad always wanted me to go there. ^-^" Yeaaaaah.... I am quite happy, heh. 

There's only a couple of views on my blog so far but I just want to thank you all for the support. 

Take care, all of you. Song of the week is below too, so do check it out!

- Sol xxx


Song of The Week: We Don't Talk Anymore - Charlie Puth ft. Selena Gomez 

Self-Harm isn't for Attention

Alrighty, people. Time to get serious. 

I've heard that people hurt themselves in order to feel something or rather not feel anything. Numbing the pain or stinging to feel the pain. Something, anything or noting. The problem is, people hurt themselves. 

I'm not about to rant, saying that they shouldn't because let's be honest. That ain't gonna work. So, what I'm gonna say is, just think why you're doing it? Because if it's something like "I want to die" then I beg you do not dare partake in such an act of impertinence. In other words, don't be a doody-head. 

Just be you. Your smile is like the sun. Like the sole. You're important. You're needed. You may not know it now, but you're going to become something that is God damn amazing, just you watch.

I'm just trying to say that one person CAN make a difference.

Stay safe, and look after yourselves

- Sol xxx


Song of the night: Echosmith - Cool Kids {SoMo Cover}

Plan B

Hehe... So, lovely people of the world, how are you? Ya good? Me? Not the best.

As you've seen in my last post, I planned to be a neuroscientist. 

Unlucky for me, it's a no. One of the places I applied to, said my grades didn't meet their standards. So... let's cross that off the list:

TO-DO LIST

1. Get milk

2. Pick up Sophie 

3. Do math homework

4. Become a Neuroscientist

5. Feed the cat

Alas (earwax. Hehe. Just kidding), I must change my life plans or do 9 assessments for science. Either that, or I become an *shivers in disgust* an accountant!

Wish me luck, fellow humans!

- Sol xxx

P.s. Song of the week/month for me is in the link below 

Song of the WEEK/MONTH!

Slow and Steady Wins The Race ^-^

Patience is a virtue. Or so they say. This blog is going to take time to build up with viewers. I have to be patient, but in the mean time, I should consider my life options.

I really would love to be a Neuroscientist. Sounds scary, doesn't it? It's a job that requires high grades (which I do not have) fast thinking minds (which I do not have) nimble fingers for typing and operations (which I, also, do not have) and last but not least, the capability of being able to withstand the urge to give up (which I most certainly do not have).

But lest ye worry, I have a Plan B! I want to become a radio host person. I've loved the idea of being able to control what one part of a country is listening to if they tune into the radio station. One day, I want to do professional interviews with famous people and have good links with them. 

Plan B is more of a dream job than anything. So let's just leave that as a last resort. Heheh!

- Sol xxx

Tests!!!

Tests! Tests are hitting young teens, children, adults from left, right and centre. Everyone; but not just the written examinations. 

Everyday we are being tested on how much bull crap, wound up stories, false gossip and fake doody heads we can handle before we slap a bish with a fish. 

Like, Jegus Christmas, people. We have things to do in our lives, become something of ourselves. Why do you need to test our levels of patience? 

Lesson learned. Always carry a butter sock (stinky sock full of unmelted butter) and swing it around like a weapon. To ensure you do not lose your butter sock, customise your sock in your own unique way. Just make sure you don't have your name engraved in the sock. It's just not right to leave evidence at the scene of a murder... for obvious reasons, hehe!

But anyways, I do believe that this is a very hard and important part of some of our lives. Exam grade boundaries are changing every second., so you all best get revising. 


- Sol xxx