Just Beyond the Sea
Monday, October 27, 2014
When the Stars Flew: An Introduction Part 2
But then, in comes Alpha male and Alpha female (a.k.a. mom and dad). I would have used the lion head names but because they don't believe in hierarchy I was left with the wolves. Trust me I have nothing against them, I mean if they weren't to cruel and hungry all the time, I would take one in as my own. But Lobo, which is my last name, actually means wolves in Spanish. And my family is usually always hungry.
Anyway the wolf pack leaders would have come in and told us to be quiet, and then us being the little obedient children we are (not), would stop trying to kill each other. This usually happens on a daily basis. After all the ruckus we would all go our separate ways. Mom to the kitchen, Dad to his office, my older sister to her "study table" (which is technically the dinning table), my brother to his bedroom to play his little Fifa games (like lol), then I to my room to either be my geeky self and read or to just lie on my floor and just stair at the ceiling, it tends to happen a lot.
Then there's school probably the next day, then the next day after that, and after that, and right now actually. So I should probably leave this world of my technological friends (If I have any, I'm so lame) and head out the door hoping for some aliens to land on this Earth so that I won't ever have to go to school again...
•To Be Continued (More like whenever my brother stops hogging the computer)
Xoxo,
Michelle!!
Sunday, September 7, 2014
When the Stars Flew: An Introduction Part 1
I have once heard a call to a dream. And as it flew towards me, I knew this was destiny. I knew this was me, who I am, who I've always wanted to be. We've heard so many stories on how people discover themselves in the harshest times of life. My story is really and honestly, hopefully just beginning.
Hi, my name is Michelle Lobo and my full name shall be held secrative because really Michelle is all I go by. I'm not that old and my favorite color is probably an emrald green (for my tomboy side, which is more than the other) and than for my girly side just purple.
School is shcool and I do it involuntarily but that's all cool, ya gotta do what ya gotta do, right? Plus High Shcool isn't that bad.
My family is a membership of five. We're all very different. My older sister is the kind of person you could easily walk up to and she would accept you no matter who your are or where you are from. Then there's my brother, he's a...frat guy and he knows i don't approve of his frat boy ways but oh well i love him either way...
°That's all for today beauties!! Stay tuned for part 2!!
Friday, August 15, 2014
Fashion Friday Faves?! Yea!
Now every girl likes to see the inside of another girls closet. Like how I have always died to take a sneak peek into Paris Hiltons closet and yes, I have seen the Bling Ring and it was pretty good to say. And I'm sure most of us Blair Waldorf or Serena van der Woodsen wanna be's ( not to point any fingers) have killed for those luxurious fashion brands like Coach, Hermes, Gucci, Fendi, Chanel, Cartier and ugh! Let us not forget Louis Vuitton!
So to get to the point these are just a few images on today's girl fashion.
◊Enjoy,
my lovelies
Craving Cartier?… Yup.
Friday, August 1, 2014
A Love Letter To Sunday and Sundae
Oh Sunday, how much I'll miss our long Summer nights strolling along the waters edge or eating a chocolate banana split Sundae with you. Mmmm, the sweet taste shall stay within my belly forever and ever and ever and ever and everrr.
But the time has come for me to say my last goodbye to your enchanting, delicious substances and hit the tread mill before I blow up.
So goodbye Summer habits and Sunday and Sundae, though I promise to be back next year! ;p
Monday, July 28, 2014
Don't Worry, Be Happy of The Unknown Words
There's always a moment in life when everyone feels at loss of words. Whether it be when someone offers you your dream job, when you get accepted to your dream college, or when your date actually shows up. It's that moment when you stand still, not saying a word while he's on his knees and you still haven't said yes. Just a simple yes. If it's love shouldn't yes be said without any hesitance?
Life is what makes us hesitant, it's what makes us second think of what or how this could reflect in the future. It's a struggle, especially when not everyone speaks like Shakespeare. So I guess all I want to say is: