Sunday, November 14, 2010

WHAT WILL MATTER

Ready or not, some day it will all come to a end.
There will be no more sunrises, no minutes, hours or days.
All the things you collected, whether treasured or forgotten will pass to someone else.
Your wealth, fame and temporal power will shrivel to irrelevance.
It will not matter what you owned ot what you were owed.
Your grudges, resentments, frustrations and jealousies will finally disappear.
So too, your hopes, ambitions, plans and to-do lists will expire.
The wins and losses that once seemed so important will fade away.
It won't matter where you came from or what side of the track you lived on at the end.
It won't matter whether you were beautiful or brilliant.
Even your gender and skin color will be irrelevant.
So what will matter?
How will the value of your days be measured?
What will matter is not what you bought but what you built, not what you got but what you gave.
What will matter is not your success but your significance.
What will matter is not what you learned but what you taught.
What will matter is every act of integrity, compassion, courage, or sacrifice that enriched, empowered or encouraged others to emulate your example.
What will matter is not your competence but your character.
What will matter is not how many people you knew, but how many will feel a lasting loss when your gone.
What will matter us not your memories but the memories that live in those who loved you.
What will matter is how long you will be remembered, by whom and for what.
Living a life that matters doesn't happen by accident.
It's not a matter of circumstance but of choice.
Choose to live a life that matters.

PLEASE, DON'T BE AFRAID...

don't be afraid to dream.

don't be afraid to speak.

don't be afraid to fall in love...again.

don't be afraid to risk it all.

don't be afraid to kiss.

don't be afraid to jump.

don't be afraid to say "I don't really like you."

don't be afraid to go.

don't be afraid to walk out on peoples' life.

don't be afraid to FEEL.

don't be afraid to get naked.

don't be afraid of what others think of you.

don't be afraid of the dark.

don't be afraid to smile.

don't be afraid of monsters.

don't be afraid to fail.

don't be afraid to forget.

don't be afraid to forgive.

don't be afraid to say good bye.

don't be afraid of certain feelings.

don't be afraid to go out and have fun.

don't be afraid of the unknown.

don't be afraid to fail, it's part of life.

don't be afraid to take the first step.

don't be afraid to take a bite of my heart.

don't be afraid to meet people.

don't be afraid to be yourself.

don't be afraid to travel.

don't be afraid to live.

don't be afraid to change.

and please, don't be afraid to be my friend.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

IDK

new year.
new expectations.
new hopes.
new wonders.
new ideas.


"Imagination is more important than knowledge."
-Albert Einstein


Saturday, October 3, 2009

UPDATE



Para los que no saben y se preguntan en donde a estado Hazel, aqui les tengo un update
algo reciente desde que no eh tenido ganas (porque si eh tenido tiempo) para escribir
aqui :) ...


1. Ese semestre (FALL 2009) me sali de la escuela.
Me sali porque no puedo hacer todo yo sola en casa
cuando tengo que tambien trabajar, asi que me di
un "break" de este semestre.




2. Estoy felizmente enamorada :)
Digamos que ahi ciertas personas que si se merecen
esas segundas oportunidades.




3. Ya casi cumplo años otra vez !!
No me emociona en lo absoluto. Creo que no
me a emocionado cumplir años desde que
mis padres me dejaron de hacer piñatas jajaja. Era
la mera onda.




4. Extraño a muchas personas.
Si, esa bebe es Hazel. Osea, yo :)

Monday, December 22, 2008

NINETEEN

So, it was my birthday two days ago and all I can say is
Always expect the unexpected.
The older you get, the greater amount of responsibilities you have.

I wish I could still be like 3 or 4 and wake up every morning to go to kindergarten.
Wake up at 5, to be exact, and run to my parents room and wake up dad so he
could go to work. Then, get ready to go to kinder and play with my friends and be
the brat of them all. I miss my innocence and how I didn't knew what time it was.

I wish my father still had that ugly mustache. I miss his kisses and I remember how much
I hated them and it's funny how much I miss them now.
This is the ONLY thing that makes me want to go back in time.
p.s. i love you.

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

WHO AM I ?

I've been wanting to write about me but every time I start for some odd reason I delete everything and start all over again until I end up with nothing on my mind. This past week has been very bizarre.

I am:
a young lady you will never forget.
way to honest.
an art lover.
in love.
very passionate.
sometimes irresponsible.
full time friend part time lover.
most likely to be sarcastic.
very open minded.
friendly but only when I want to.
not the type of person that takes advantage of people.
book worm.
interested in learning from anything, anyone, anytime.
I AM A DREAMER.


Saturday, September 13, 2008

NOTHINGness


Everything seems so out of place.


& why do rich people tend to be SO greedy ?
don't they have all that money to waste?
pfsh.

yesterday; one of the nights you could actually say "I will never forget today."

today; nothing!!! just work.

tomorrow; homeweeeerk duuude. yeey for me. sucks for you.
(isn't the other way around?)