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Monday, 04 May 2009

  • What brought you to Xanga? What made you stay?

    Jetz said she had a blog :) I said where? She said zanga.

    It took some time to figure out the spelling, but now I am here and it looks good. I really want to read her blog so badly! But I haven't discovered it yet. Will do some keyword searches lately. Apparently she refers to me by name in her blogs.

    I like this on the first sight. I like the featured questions thing; it inspires me :] I was member of a lot of blogging sites in the history, but I always ran out of ideas of what to write. Everything has been said before, you know? But this is more personal. Only I can expand on myself, and I don't care if ten or a hundred people read my blog; I like being lured into thinking about myself and exploring myself through having to think. And then reading what I wrote and to think Is that really me?

    This is fun so far. Haven't blogged for longer than a week on any other blogging site. Let's see if this goes farther. I have already written more than in all my previous blogging experiences combined :)

       

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  • What would the child you once were think of the adult you have become?

    The child I was would be worried when it saw the adult I have become. Not that I am an adult yet, but lawfully I am. But that's another discussion.

    When I was a child I was very naive and dependent on everybody around me. I trusted my parents and brother for everything. I almost never told any lies and I always felt very guilty when I did something wrong. I was always a very vocal Christian, as young as I was (also not always, it was phase in my life that I know the causes for). I was once very friendly and unshy, but that all changed later on and for a large part of my childhood it remained so.

    As my mother married this man he so-to-say wrecked my life, my childhood. He changed this naive and happy kid into this depressed and negative thing that I became. It lasted six years from grade two until grade eight, and now in my last year of school where I am now, I can happily say that that has changed.

    Today I am the vocal and friendly kid I once was, but only in the foundation. I am no longer vocal about Christianity as such, but more about positivity, happiness, and so on. I love talking to my friends and helping them through bad times. I became a very non-naive person; I challenge everything. As I am still in development, I trust I will keep on changing and always alter my life's road to change for the better of the possibilities.

    I am non-religious, non-naive, yet friendly and social. I really like where I am and I can see success in my future. I know I will be happy; that's all I need to be.

    I sometimes look back at the childhood that was taken away from me as an innocent child and feel a bit sad, which is good. I realize my past; I don't pretend it was different. But then I am so glad that everything bad that happened was so physical and it is over now, and through the years I have grown emotionally to take the emotional scars and turn them into experiences that I can fall back on in the simplest and toughest challenges that life gives me everyday. I am having the first part of adulthood much easier than most of my friends who are still trying to figure themselves out and who stare blindly at their problems and don't know how to process it and make the best of it. I am today a very emotionally stable person. I can remember how emotional I could get in the previous years.

    The child of my childhood, with his naive and innocent personality, who thought he knew everything, will look on me and think I am a failure. Obviously, because I don't believe the things that I have believed as a child and I live my life differently. But it doesn't mean anything. I know I made the right decisions and I am satisfied with what I have become, if I had to look back onto the child I was.

    We sometimes attribute our emotional instability or unhappiness to stuff that happened in our past, when it couldn't be more untrue. Being happy is a choice. It takes time to reshuffle your environment and your thoughts, but if you decide you will be happy, you will be it more and more every second since you've decided it.
       

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  • Can you speak a foreign language? If not, which one would you want to learn? Why?

    I can speak English and German. I also learn some Swedish in my free time. My native language is Afrikaans.

    Most of my friends learned their English at the school or from other friends. I learned my English from watching CNN as a child (not that I wanted to... I always waked up early to watch cartoons and CNN was streamed before the cartoons started) and so when I came in school I had a pretty messed up accent. Most people here speak English with an accent more like the British accent, while mine was more American. I tried to alter it but it felt unnatural and so since a few years ago I just speak with a slight American accent. But it's not big deal because I almost never use the language except on the internet and when I write the English exams.

    I started learning German last year in March. It's a difficult language but for me it is quite easy as my native language is Afrikaans. German is basically Afrikaans with grammar. Afrikaans is a very simple language and easy to learn; it has even been suggested once to be used as an international science interlanguage as it is too difficult for scientists to publish work in international languages like German, French, Spanish, Mandarin and English. But Afrikaans doesn't sound very appealing on the ear, so I don't know how people will feel about using it to communicate with each other.

    And so I have also been Skyping some Swedish penpals and I can speak and write some Swedish also. Swedish is a nice language because the Vikings spoke it. And it's also much easier than German or English and it sounds nice on the ear. Very nice. (Nicer than French)

    When I go into university next year, I would like to learn some Xhosa. It is the regional black language in the region where I live in South Africa.

    I kind of like languages. Or learning new languages and speaking it. Otherwise I wouldn't have written this long essay. I never write this long on here. Actually I am quite new here so it's possible I can write longer in the future.

    I want to learn a lot of languages. If I live long enough, I want to be able to speak Swedish,  Italian, French, Spanish, Mandarin, Japanese, Russian, Xhosa, and Irish Gaelic. That's on top of the Afrikaans, English and German I already speak. And I want to improve every language until I speak and sound like a native.

    That's IF I live long enough to learn everything.
       

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Saturday, 02 May 2009

  • Skimret

    My heart rather stops than sets my body off
    My brain rather stops than sets my body off

    I breathe only 'cause I can, but I can so much more
    I laugh only 'cause I can, it doesn't mean anything more
    They rape all the beauty with their cheap entertainment
    We are those who think twice — we are those who see tragedy
    We are also those — though just sometimes — we are those who see shimmer
  • Xanga is wrong!

    Xanga tells me that I have been a member here since 5/1/2009! Which is incorrect! As I've only signed up yesterday, on Mayday...

    Jetz will concur, as she was here.

    <3

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  • Jetz made me join Xanga jetz has an account here but she wouldn't add me as friend because then I will read her blogz so we strolled @ beach

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