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Estherjete
When you feel like quitting, think about why you started
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Estherjete
• 19 reads

uhhh

boy: how do i tell a girl i love her?

girl: just do it, don't be afraid.

boy: erm can i have a little practice?

girl: sure

boy: i love you but i don't know how else to tell you but i love you

girl: yeah that's right now go say this to your sweetheart

boy: i just did

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Estherjete
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6 word story

He met his soulmate. She didn't.

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you don't have to love yourself, just be confident and accepting about yourself.
Write an essay or poem on the topic, of self-image--not self-love, because that is always the topic. Is there a difference? Answer it if you want, in your entry, or not. (I am doing a project on self-image, and want to see your views on this issue, which is extremely prevalent especially for teens.)
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Estherjete
• 29 reads

Confidence

She was an introverted girl.

She didn't speak much, or rather, she didn't speak at all.

She was also shy, and didn't like to look into people's eyes.

And that was why people didn't like her.

But then, it wasn't others people's fault.

Whenever they tried to engage her in conversations,

she would only utter a word or two,

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slowly slip away.

No one knew what she was thinking, no one knew what were her feelings.

Soon, people began ignoring her, and treated her like she was invisible.

And that was when she became more unapproachable then ever.

People loved to mock her, not verbally, but through their actions.

Whenever she was around, they transform themselves into actors and actresses,

and act.

They act like they're superior to her.

They will even put up a big show of laughing with their friends,

to try to let her know that it's a shameful thing to not have friends.

It was like they were trying to say, 'See? We all have friends to have fun with. Unlike you, so lonely. Don't you feel abandoned? Haha...'

But, she didn't feel mocked. Little did she feel inferior to others.

And because of that, people hated her even more.

They were angry that their efforts to put down her were futile.

But the truth was, she was having the last laugh.

And the secret to that was because she could accept herself, and walk through life with her head held high.

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Estherjete
• 40 reads

When life throws you lemons,

make lemonade.

I know this sounds like a cliché, so let’s invent our own.

When life gives you a storm, complete with lightning and thunder,

show life that it will not succeed in creating a storm in you, and you’re as calm and composed as ever.

When life gives you pain, rise up to it, and show life that you can embrace pain.

Because of another cliché,′ no pain, no gain.’

But then of course when life throws you happiness and fun, enjoy it.

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Estherjete
• 29 reads

It's better to do things that are right and be the odd one out in people's eyes, than to go with the flow, do the wrong things and have a guilty conscience. After all, something that everyone is doing doesn't mean it's right. Do things that are righteous; you'll never regret it.

~Estherjete

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Estherjete
• 59 reads

There’s no point in arguing with anyone who says that you’re stupid or dull-witted. Save your energy; do something useful that will give you results. When you’ve succeeded in achieving something, it’ll be time for you to laugh. Do well, make your family proud, and make your enemies jealous.

~ Estherjete

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Estherjete
• 50 reads

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The quietest people are usually the ones with the deepest insights to share, since

empty vessels are the ones who makes the most noise.

~Estherjete

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Estherjete
• 43 reads

The girl in the mirror

She looks over me. Not once, but twice. She is a mix of messiness and beauty, but looks aren’t the most important.

It’s your heart that does.

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15-word story: Yesterday, Today... and Forever
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Estherjete
• 50 reads

Yesterday, I met you for the first time.

Today, we're inseperable

Forever, we'll be bonded.

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Estherjete
• 40 reads

Your smile and laughter

Your smile is like honey, sweet and saccharine. Your laughter is like a flu, contagious and infectious.

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of fatigue, washed over me...

And I thought nothing could make me smile that day, since nothing could cheer me up.

But then suddenly, I heard you. Your boisterous and cheeky laughter told me that it was you.

Knowing that I couldn’t put on an angry face for you, I struggled to my feet, and walked to the bathroom, and faced myself in the mirror.

’Come on, smile.’I instantly plastered a smile on my lips, but no matter how hard I tried, it looked forced and artificial.

I knew that I couldn’t stay in the bathroom any longer; I knew that you would come looking for me. So I stepped out of the bathroom, with the fake smile plastered on my lips. My jaws began hurting, but i kept it on, all the time.

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Soon, I felt my plastered smile going away, and I felt a genuine smile, creep up onto my lips. I felt my energy returning, and I felt a new-found strength.

But then, you were not finished. A giggle escaped your lips, and when I heard it, a giggle escaped my lips, too. I had a feeling to capture the moment with my phone, so I sat down with you in ‘the big armchair’, feeling happier all of a sudden. I wonder if it was the humidity or the excitement radiating out of the both of us, but then a few minutes later, our backs were soaked with persiration, and our hair had become a messy bunch, with perspiration dotting our hairline. We took some hilarious selfies which entertained us for quite some time, then we moved on to simply doing nothing and enjoying each other’s company.

We then began talking. We talked about nothing in particular, but then our talk was so silly, we couldn’t help but burst out laughing. We laughed wildly, folding ourselves into half one second, and then throwing back our heads the other second. Nobody could understand why we were laughing, and that made it even funnier. Though I wanted to stop laughing, you didn’t allow me to.

Like a flu, you spreaded me the ‘laughing illness’

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