Wednesday, September 03, 2008
Saturday, August 30, 2008
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Reply to Generational Sin
Original Post found here!
I think the person writing this basically says that sins that our parents, grandparents and beyond have struggled with tend to get passed down through the generations. I don't know what the sins are in our family but we have suffered from anger problems, yelling, smoking, taking drugs, depression, cancer, heart disease and loneliness. The last three have been due to unhealthy lifestyles, low self esteem and no-one to go to with our problems. It is not a sin to get sick or to feel lonely.
In my inner family, no-one smokes, drinks excessively (except maybe my older sister) or takes drugs. My dad did some of these things when he was my age, but quit after finding God and wanting to impress my mother. They were both Christians when they got married. My dad is still a Christian. My mum? I have no idea where she stands.
I know I don't want to turn out like my parents.
I feel like my mum puts this thing across where she seeks everyones approval and can't find it. She gets frustrated and angry over stupid things and she's always yelling over things that don't matter. She speaks her mind and says things that are really hurtful, she isn't interested in hearing what other people have to say and she rules the roost. My sisters are both turning into her, but I think the more I pray and go to God with my problems the less I am like my mum.
Both my parents have weight problems and have very small circles of friends. I don't think they even know who their friends are, which is really sad. I used to be in the same situation.
Everyone of my sisters, parents, cousins, uncles and aunties have suffered from depression at some stage in their life. It isn't always a fun family to be part of.
I don't want to be like my dad either. He spends all his spare time trying to find traffic for his website and clicking like crazy. I enjoy my time on the internet and get alot out of it. If I wanted to relax though, I would go for a walk. It works wonders for your mind! My dad is a good guy though.
I realised I really need to change a few weeks ago. One of my friends found out that I'd wet my pants from laughing at Xtend and she didn't believe me. She found it really funny and said "omg did you p*ss yourself" really loudly infront of forty or so other girls. I was really angry at her and another girl and had a massive stress at them outside. They got really defensive and nearly cried. I thought I had told one girl in secracy but then I realised that was the first time I had mentioned anything to either of them. I was really upset and confused, but I had no right to hurt them too. We talked for a while about it and cleared things up, but I've felt really ashamed of my angry outburst. I don't want to be that girl.
I think they forgave me pretty quickly. One of them wrote me a note explaining how much she liked me and brought me a pair of earrings. I nearly fell down from shock. No-one ever gets me presents unless it's a birthday or something!
My older sister is overweight, used to be disabled and got bullied at school. She has a lot of problems and seems to spend all her time looking for sympathy and answers. The annoying thing is no matter how much advice you give her, how much time you spend listening, giving help and suggestions, she never makes changes or tries to fix things. I don't want to be that girl either. If something is in your control and you don't like it either fix it, or stop complaining about it! I can't talk though because I used to be like this as well. It's the whole thing with the bible that says don't try to fix the speck in your neighbours eye when you have a log in your own. Remove the log first!
Basically I think that these problems get passed on because people don't beat them alone, and since they don't deal with their issues the children pick up attitudes, habits and behaviours following in their parent's footsteps. Things like the depression is partly due to life experiances and partly due to family health problems. It seems obvious that my family has issues trying to deal with pain in a positive way. It's the whole nature vs. nuture debate.
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Note to Jess
Should I send this?
These girls from my highschool last year added me on bebo, wanting to be my friends after I deleted them. I got sick of wanting to be their friends after realising they weren't as nice as they seemed when I first met them. I wanted to be friends with them but was too nervous for the first two years I spent around them. I then heard them talking about me on the way back to class after assembily and they really hurt my feelings and I decided I wanted nothing to do with them. Anyway I just about left this comment on one of their bebo's:
"Ok, Hey Jess
I hate doing this, but you only live once, and there's been things I've been dying to say for years.
There may be a high chance of you showing your friends this and dissing me, but I couldn't care less.
I think you are a really great girl, pretty, smart and funny. The thing is, you have no right to treat other people, like me, like we're worth nothing.
I've heard you and Sarah gossip about me and my friends, and I don't know if you still do it or if you've grown up since going away to University, but it has to stop.
You don't know the first thing about me. Ok I say lots of really silly things when I get excited or am put in the spotlight (like in Social Studies) and I don't have the coolest clothes most of the time, but I am a person and I deserve to be treated with respect.
I always thought you were an amazing girl and I wanted to get to know you better(also wanted to steal your hair haha!) but yeah. I'm not really sure why you made me a bebo friend...
but I just think you are really cool, and you have so much more potential than being the girl who talks about people behind their back, or makes them feel like crap. I've heard things about me that have ruined my day. I've only heard you guys talk about me once, but it stung. I've heard things you've said about other people too and it sucks.
I just want to apologise for a few things though. You never saw the real me. Sure you saw snippets, but I'm really that nutty, spontaneous, confident, happy and bubbly person but I've been crushed by years of bullying. I changed to Girls High for a new start but chickened out and went back into my shell. I was scared to be myself.
This is me. It has taken a long time and alot of support from my friends but I would appreciate it if you would give me another chance. I am willing to do the same for you, if you can prove you are worth my time.
Also, I know some of my clothes were really ugly and I dressed like a bag lady, but thats ok.
Things change. I'm not the same person. I no longer complain about being heavy or ugly, or stupid, because in reality, I'm none of those things. I'm beautiful, smart and fun to be around, and all of my friends would agree. I have over 300 on bebo, but probably only about 30 or 40 in reality. The rest are just people I've met briefly at school or at different places I've been.
I've lost close to fifteen kilo's this year and even though its been hard, every piece of cake I've sacrificed and every hour I've wasted in the gym has been worth it.
I hope that everything is going great for you, and that you will reply to this. Hopefully I am mistaken about who you are, and if I am I would love to be filled in. I realise I don't know alot about you but I'm willing to learn if you will give me some time.
Have a lovely week, and I hope that University goes great for you. I bet you will come in at the top of all your classes cause you always did so well at school. Good luck!"
Was I crazy? should I send it as an email and it isn't in a place all their friends can see and they can rant at me?
What would you do?Also, should I rephrase anything? I posted this on yahoo answers and got these comments...
"I wouldn't send that. You sound like you are falling all over her. Like it matters too much to you how she feels about you. Just move on and find new friends. If you are meant to be friends with this girl, it should come naturally."
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"f I was your friend and sent that, I'd honestly laugh. Not because the content itself is funny, but you sound like you're in love with her: you two just broke up and you want her back. So don't send that, and if you already did, remove it. Even if you send it as an email, she can "Forward" it to all her friends..."
Note: I've never been friends with this girl. I used to have a slight crush on her when I was confused about my sexuality for a while (now I know for sure I am completely straight, and have lost all interest in females, besides wanting to look like certain people.) and I wanted to be her friend, but I overheard her and her friends dissing me and then decided I wanted nothing to do with any of them.
Do you think it sounds like I'm sending this to an ex boyfriend or something? That wasn't the intention. The intention was to sound as honest as possible. Also, I think its important that someone sets these girls straight and talks to them honestly. They have no right to tell me or any other person that they aren't cool or worth their time because they aren't as pretty, smart or intelligent as them. Being friends does not come naturally with anyone for me. I have to work at just about every single relationship I encounter to get good results. Also the friend you're looking for may look different from the outside, so it's important to mingle with heaps of people right?
Also, I did leave this on bebo, then decided it was a bad idea to display it like that. I don't want 800 girls on my bebo standing up for her and telling me I am a freakshow. I mean who really needs that kind of attention?
Friday, August 29, 2008
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I'm a freak. No-one understands and I'm sick of everyone being nasty to me about it. My family I mean. Everyone else is fine about it.
Everyone keep sterotyping against me because I'm the youngest in my family. They say I can't change and it really really hurts. They call me selfish and greedy. And heres why:
I CANT SHARE FOOD. I don't mind splitting equally if theres enough for everyone else, if someone else payed or if I'm eating off someone else's plate, but I HATE having food taken off my plate. It's fine if we go out for dinner and get a banquet and split the food, but I would rather order my own meal. It's really weird because I'm fine splitting everything else and sharing. It's really unfair because I try to share more, and no-one notices. It's really hard for me.
I think it's a survival thing. I'm used to things being snatched off me from having two older sisters. I believe in equality and everyone getting the same amount. Once something is on my plate though, it's mine. Is that crazy?
I don't know what to do, this is driving me and everyone else crazy!
If you were wondering what exactly triggered this angry post, I had a big fight with my family yesterday about a bag of chocolate lumps that lasted about forty minutes, then tonight, I had a big sleep and didn't eat with the family, and they only left enough food for one person. There were three of us who missed out. I was mad because I wanted to eat all the salad (there wasn't much there) and let the other two people have the meat and rice with their burritoes, because I thought it would be too hard to divide everything three ways. Yes I am very hot headed! I don't like getting little tastes of things, because it means I would want more. I ended up ranting and crying about it, which is very pathetic, and my older cousin kept telling me to shut-up already. Once I explained my feelings, they sympathised with me, which was nice, because my inner family never seems to. They just think I'm being selfish and greedy, but that isn't the issue.
Once food is on my plate, it's mine!!! I put the salad back when they wanted to divide it up three ways and said it would be easier to split two ways along with the chicken and rice. I got mad because everyone kept going on about it, and saying there was enough for me. I either wanted my fair share or to walk away. I know I have no right to be poccessive, since I didn't pay for the food and everything I have belongs to God, but I can't help it. It's like food is the only thing I have control over, the only thing I feel like I can control. When we have visitors I have to give up my bed for them. I let my sister use my laptop whenever she wants (which is great, cause I borrow hers too), I always give my clothes to my friends if they don't fit quite right or if I'm bored with them, I give stationary away if someone really needs a pen, but with food it's different. I want my share. I want it to work out so no-one misses out, which is why I was willing to give my dinner away.
I would have been happy with two minute noodles! My Aunty ended up making each of us one burrito, and she made it in the kitchen while I was in the lounge so I didn't have to watch. Is it crazy to be obsessive over something silly like that? It's not like I have to hunt and kill my own food. The dinner is on the table provided by my elders, but I still act like every meal is my last.
Anyone have any weird frustrations like this?
I'm pretty much selfless with everything else. In my spare time, I help people. I have put my name to volunteer at three different places to gain experiance. I won't get paid and it will cost me money to park in town but I want to help people however I can. I already volunteer at a childcare centre once a week for the whole day. I love the kids. Seriously though, I could be using all that time to make money like normal teenagers. I've dropped out of my course for good, but no minute is wasted.
Time is so precious. I make a to-do list everyday and stick to it. I try and help at home whenever I can, but I clash alot with my mum and my sister because they don't acknowledge when I do help out, or the fact that I've been trying a lot harder to be a domestic goddess like them. It's just not the way I've been put together. You can only change yourself, not other people, right? It seems like I've changed 180 degrees in the last 18 months, but my family never sees the real me.
The reason I love church so much is that I have an extended family that loves me and sees me as who I really am. They see the best and the worst of me. It's usually my best side because I don't have to cover who I really am, or please anyone and I feel so filled with joy and happiness everytime I walk into church. The people in there are my brothers and sisters. You won't find a better group of people in any other kind of setting. Want to see God working? Know that he is real? Come to church and met my family.
They love me. They forgive me. They know I'm lazy and a slug, and I can say mean things, I make hundreds of mistakes everyday, I'm a dirty sinner, that I don't always do as I'm told, that I'm a complete crybaby and that I don't take instructions well, but they still want me around and love me as I am. They take the good and the bad.
They also see the beauty within me. They know I care for them. That I will forgive everyone no-matter what. That I have wisdom on my lips and I love to talk. They know I have a desire to be the next Taylor Swift, that I love getting on stage, that I am quirky and fun, that I make silly jokes and talk too much. They take me as I am. They don't want me to be someone else. They want me to be the best version of Stephanie that I can be, and they paitently wait through my flaws and selfish habits to see my life unfold. And I have transformed so much in the last year, but I'm not ready yet. I'm simply a seed waiting to flourish into a beautiful tree, pruned and watered by God.
Edit: Grr I just made a video introducing me to you, so you know what I'm about and why I befriended you, but it didn't upload. Poop! (Yes I'm very mature and sophisciated!)
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Did I do the right thing?
I used to have this friend called Julie when I was in third and fourth form. I thought she was amazing, but to be perfectly honest, she could be brutely honest, she wasn't very supportive and she only wanted to hang out with me when she had nothing better to do. She was a good friend considering she stuck with me even though everyone else hated me, and she insisted she didn't just hang out with me because she felt sorry for me (I wasn't an easy person to be around, as I was being bullied severly and my self esteem was extremely low!) but she never made me feel any better when I was upset and she made me feel like everything that happened was my fault because I was weak and not good enough, when in reality the people giving me a hard time were vicious, unforgiving and just plain nasty.
Ever since changing schools three years ago to escape, we lost contact and I felt like a chunk of my heart was missing. Even though she didn't fill alot of the friend I needed she was alot of fun to be around and it was cool having her by my side. I needed alot more from a friend, but it was kind of unfair to place those expectations on her since she already had best friends, she was only one person, I was extremely needy and unhappy and she wasn't that sort of person. I missed the honesty, her sense of humour and the good times. Thanks to bebo, I decided to get back in contact. It hasn't been easy.
I've decided I need to have some self-respect and dignity dealing with this though, because even though I was getting bullied extremely badly, she refused to acknowledge it, and became good friends with the people causing it. I can't really blame her for that because they were extremely nice to everyone but me, extremely manipulative and horrible, and even though I have forgiven them, I cannot bring myself to talk to them again until I've recieved some kind of apology. It's the least they could do after the hell they put me through!
I want her to see me as an equal and to realise that I might have been looking for sympathy, but I wasn't making things up to get attention. I was a bit of a drama queen but the things that happened were real and I wasn't simply looking for attention. Why the hell would any sane person invent a story about bullying? It made me so miserable I cried myself to sleep every night for two years solid, and it has stuffed me up in so many ways. I've nearly made a full recovery and I have grown alot mentally since those days, learning alot in retrospect, but I'm not willing to go back to leeting people walk over me, or treat me lower than a piece of old gum, because in my eyes, and the eyes of God, every girl is a princess, including me and deserves to be treated with respect!
If me and Julie are to be friends again, I want her to treat me with respect. I want a brand new relationship with none of the past coming back-up, and I don't want to relive old times, because it wasn't so great, but I think despite her flaws, she's the kind of friend every girl needs. Anyway here is our conversation (thanks bebo!):
-She actually started the conversation at first, after I added her as a friend...
Julie- OMG!! hey you! how's it going?! you still in NP? was it you i saw at warehouse the other day? it looked like you but i wasn't sure because it's been so long!!!!! love to hear what you've been up to for the last few years! haha!
Stephanie- Yup that would've been me. I was just like wow there's Julie... than Tanya, then your mum then your other two sisters. Did your mum ever end up marrying Bob?
I'm living here for now, but I'll probably go to Auckland next year for an Intermissions course at Carey College, then I would like to go overseas as an Au Pair for a while. There’s this place called Team Xtreme that works with highschool students and provides mentoring, support and stuff. It sounds really good to me.
You know those Sex Education shows that used to come to our school every year with the whole Hannah Hannah joke and that guy who drove his bike into a parked bus when he was trying to impress some girls? I think there would be some similar stuff to that, except you visit the same schools for 2 hours a week for 2 terms so you really get a change to support kids in need. We could get coffee sometime if you wanted. Where are you residing?
Julie- you should've come said hi!! haha, nah they didn't- they broke up last year.
oh that sounds great! you've so lucky to have a plan- i've stil got no idea what im gona do next!! haha
Im in wellington this year studying at victoria, but i'd love to catch up for coffee when im back in NP next!Stephanie- Don't feel bad. My plan has changed about 180 times. Remember how in 3rd and 4th form I was the most disorganised girl ever? Well nothing has really changed. I got University Entrance and passed NCEA in the end so I didn't do too bad for the world's biggest procrastinator.
You have no idea how thrilled I am to speak to you again. I felt kind of mad about the Belinda and Kristy thing for a while, but they are amazing too, and I have to say I have missed you alot. I have more friends than I could have ever imagined now but I've never found someone quite like you and I really treasure the time we hung out.
I would pay just about anything to call us friends again, to dance around in your lounge and to spend time with you. I have always admired your honesty and your sense of humour, and you are just a really amazing girl.
I don't really drink coffee though, so I'll probably get a hot chocolate. I'm a classy lady!
Have an amazing evening!
Julie- hey, sorry its taken me so fricken long! haha
its good to speak to you again too
what belinda and kristy thing ya talking about? im confused!
haha, algood i dont drink coffee either- much prefer hot choc!Stephanie G- I guess when we first started hanging out it was just me and you, then Belinda joined us and things were great for a while then I started to get left out, then you guys started to fight and I managed to wedge myself right in the centre (like when you guys both decided not to come to my party cause the other person would be there- that night sucked) and then you and Kristy started hanging out and playing those isolation game where everytime I talked you'd walk off or talk about a buzzing sound. Don't worry, it was a long time ago and most third and fourth formers can be slightly nutty. I know I wasn't an easy person to be friends with alot of the time, but after spending all that time with people harrassing me I didn't have alot of confidence left. It was so long ago now. I don't even know why I mentioned it. Funny cause I remember Spotty stuff alot more vivardly than 5th and 6th form. MMM Hot Chocolates. I could do with one right now. I also like Tea, weird eh?
Julie- wow, yeah... thats not quite how i remenmmber it ay...
i dont know what party you're talking about, when me and belinda were fighting we both came to your bday party.
as for the 'isolation game' as you called it- i remember the pretending not to hear ppl and making a buzzing noise whan they speak, it was just a silly joke. and please dont pretend it was just you we did that to, me and kristy did it to each other and other people as well.
you're right, it was a very long time ago.Stephanie- Well most of my memories of S-------- weren't exactly pleasant. I don't remember you doing that stuff to other people, but it's cool you found it funny. After a while everything that happened tore me apart, so don't feel too bad about it. It wasn't my birthday party, it was the one after Robyn's birthday that I'd arranged weeks and weeks in advance (I think, not 100% sure.) I don't know what you got up to with other people and I apologise for any offence caused. I didn't mean too delve into ancient history, it's just been on my mind for the last few years. It hurts sooo much. It's okay though, I would never have labelled you, Kristy or Belinda bullies or anything, because I know third and fourth form is tough on everyone.
Julie- You're definately right about 3rd and 4th form being hard years for everyone. Im sorry that it still hurts so much and you haven't been able to let go of the past, maybe you should try harder because almost everyone else has.
Stephanie- I have let go off the past. That's not the issue. I just want to know that I can trust you after all this time. Alot of the things that happened in those years stung alot, and you weren't always the most supportive friend. I loved spending time with you, and would love to create new memories and leave that stuff in the past, but I just want you to acknowledge that stuff happened, because it nearly killed me. After this discussion, I don't ever want to mention it again, but if you still think I'm an over the top drama queen who is looking for sympathy, it's a friendship I can do without. I have alot of friends now and I can survive if that's the case. I hope I'm just being silly, and you do realise the effects those years had on me, but if not, I guess it's goodbye.
I hope not though. That would suck.
Ending on a positive note, I would just like to say I always appreciated your honesty and your sense of humour. I hope life is treating you well.
If this is the end, tell me!!!
Anyway, I'm really worried. I don't want to sound like a loser or scare her off, but I think it's important I state from the start that those things hurt me, and if we're gonna meet up for coffee or hang-out again, she needs to acknowledge what happened because it was such a big part of our past. What do you think. Am I crazy? did I do the right thing? Would you want to be friends with me based on this?
Thursday, August 28, 2008
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Weightloss Progress
Now:

At my lowest weight, I was 15 kilo's lighter, than my highest weight at 100 kilo's. My goal weight is 60 kilo's!!!I've been feeling alot better about myself because mum spent a good $300 helping me update my wardrobe. I chucked out any clothing that was unflattering, ugly, past its use by date or made with crappy material. Unfortunately since this last photo I have put on a good three or four kilos. This has only happened in the last two weeks whilst I've been on medication, that I have to take with big hunks of honey. It's disgusting! Luckily, I don't have to take it much longer.
I'm gonna restart once I get home. I'm gonna switch to the Core Plan, because I want to be as healthy as I can and met the health requirements for food and exercise. No more processed crap for me!
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I'm BACK FOR GOOD!!!
I've decided to start updating again. I've gotten really bored lately, I need a better record of my life and I miss all my xanga buddies!!! Aww! I'm in Christchurch at the moment and in the next hour we will be moving towards Nelson. It was my older sister's 25th birthday so we come down to visit.
I deleted my youtube account because people there have been seriously nasty about my video's. It's weird because I put alot of work into them and people just don't seem to appreaciate them. I think I'll upload them to xanga because you guys are alot nicer about that sort of thing.
Also another reason I decided to start writing again is because I've noticed some social scenario's where people are really negative around me. I've decided the solution is to start writing more about my opinions and how I feel about things because people just don't want to know. Also as soon as people find out I'm a christian, they give me looks like I'm a bigot or an alien from outer space, which isn't really fair. I'm probably the least judgemental person you'll ever met, and I understand that everyone comes from different walks of life and has different points of view and reasons for believing what they believe.
Hey Sophie. Don't know if you'll ever see this, but Dad said the American postal service loses about 10% of it's mail. That's really really shocking! I'm sorry for not staying in touch lately. Did you ever get that parcel I sent?
Hey Ellen, thanks for getting me to write again. I hope this lasts!
Oh and also, I think I might start making more video posts because I really really enjoy making them and they are alot less time consuming, you know? I'm not really sure what direction I want this blog to go in, but I'm always chopping and changing, and I get bored really quickly, so expect alot of changes in layout, format and alot of deleted posts. That's just the way I am.
Trust me it annoys me too!
Concerning the display picture, I've put on like three-five kilo's :o in the last few weeks due to lack of exercise, overeating and the medications I've been on. I only have a day and a half left of medication, so once that's over I'm going to switch to the Weight Watchers core plan. I hate hate hate the way I look right now. It was good seeing how much better I look when I downsize slightly.
The reason I'm on medication? One of my wisdom teeth grew in sideways and I've been in an incredible amount of pain in the last two months. It's been so bad I've wanted to pass out a few times and have fallen to the floor in pain. Before I found out what was going on I was living on pain killers (it was awful!) after one tooth would start hurting, then the whole gum and line of teeth beside it, then half my mouth would cry out in pain, then both my ears would ring. I haven't experianced that much pain in the last week or so, but I've had to have two types of medication three times a day, and since I can't swallow pills I have to smother it in honey. Even if I hadn't been eating more, I think I would have still put on a lot of weight. Honey isn't exactly good for you in large dosages is it?
Also, I've been taking chewable iron tablets because I've been iron deficient for the last 12 months at least (could have been years with the sluggishless I've been living through!)- they are a godsend, and I can chew them without killing my tastebuds! and also nasual spray because my nose has been getting really blocked. I've been feeling alot better lately since I've been on these things, besides the weight gain.
I worked pretty hard to get rid of it in the first place. Ugh!
Not fair!!!
I've felt bad about complaining though because my older cousin, Anna had cancer last year and went through millions of medicines and medical procedures to get better again. I apologised to her, and she said it was okay because any kind of sickness or pain sucks. I fully agree!
So basically when I get home, I will be getting surgery to get my wisdom teeth removed, then I have to have six injections for my trip to Vanuatu. Then I have to start taking medications for that so I don't get malaria from the mosquito bites. Yuck!
I hope all this medicine is worth it. My grandma said I look like a walking pharmacy!
By the way, you can call me Stephanie again. All my hopes and dreams have been ripped away with the deletion of my youtube account. I thought it would be a one way street to stardom, my dream job and meeting Taylor Swift. I guess I'm gonna have to find another way to broadcast myself.
Youtube sucks!
Wednesday, August 06, 2008
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Celebrity Watchers
What has happened with the world today? It seems like every direction my head looks in there are store windows plastered with the latest celebrity news. Stories of new born babies, actresses gone wild, people who have lost alot of money quickly or come into fame overnight, it seems, celebrities crashing their cars, or crashing parties, people who have gained weight, people who have lost weight, deaths, funerals, parties... everything. Sometimes I wonder if magazines just change the names and pictures in some of the articles they write. I can't stand gossip magazines. When I was thirteen or fourteen I would read hundred's and let them them form my opinions of the world around me, make judgements on people I have never met and educate me in area's of beauty, sex and success. It took me a year long pledge of turning off the telvision and stepping away from the magazines before I realised how twisted the media makes things. It's so sad that girls my age judge their worth next to supermodels, actresses and movie stars. I'm starting to realise the fascination with celebrities though. I think our world is so saturated with the faces of a few hundred that people like Paris Hilton, Nicole Riche, Jay Jay Feene, Oprah and Britney Spears start to feel like our friends. We can identify with them as they hit rock bottom or experiance success, name all their children off by heart, feel excitement as they win another award. There's also another side to them though. They live the lifes that most people dream of from the time they are hold enough to hold a remote control. They have fancy cars, fully stocked walk in wardrobes and mansions the size of castles. Could you imagine living a life where you get everything handed to you on a golden plate? Even if you weren't widely recognised like Miley Cyrus, people would still have a fascination with you because they want what you have. They feel jealous, but can't help admiring you at the same time.
To be continued. Had a really long day!
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- Name: Stephanie Beth
- Birthday: 10/13/1989
- Gender: Female
- Member Since: 3/9/2007
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Lifetime
Stats
CW:203lbs/92 kilos
GW:130lbs/60 kilos
Height: 5'7-5'8
Music I want!
08'/09' Goals
Lose 29/40 kilo's
Meet all Daily Nutrictional Requirements
-Keep Xanga Up-to-date
Get Lots of Readers and Cool Friends
-Keep track of my progress with photo's, measurements and journals
-Have fun in Rarotonga and England (am moving there for a year)
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