My Story
This layout was actually done in dedication to my only two best friends. Crystal & Cindy. Growing up I was raised believing there are no such things as friends. People only hangout with you because you offer something to them. These two individuals proved me wrong. I've known Crys for five years and I feel like she understands completely my every way. She has been there for me though good, bad, and weird. She does not judge, she listens and gives advice. Most importantly, while people come and go in my life, she is still there and hasn't moved one muscle. I know that she means it when she says she cares or that she loves me because it has showed through these years of being friends. So while others claim they are my good friends, Crystal throws them off my list. I love her! We laugh so much it hurts, but I wouldn't want to share such laughter with anyone else. It's our thing. Cindy, on the other hand, came into my life just a couple of months ago. It was an awkward way of meeting, believe me! We hated each other, we were enemies, and now we're as close as can be. She lifted me up when I was on the ground. She helped me get up when I tripped and fell, all for a stranger. It is crazy how we have so many things in common. We can never run out of things to discuss about. She is the one person, apart from my sister, that I truly express myself around. I can talk to her about life, my thoughts, society, my opinions, and she listens. She reads my diary everyday and learns new things about me. I love the way she thinks because we think somewhat alike. :D It allows us to communicate easier, and be different than the rest.
Overall, I believe in best friends, but not friends. How can this be? I don't think people should take friends too seriously unless they cross that state of friendship and become more than just a random person you talk to. Especially teens, now a days everybody hangs out with everyone, not caring if the person is of good influence or not. Nonetheless, the day your so-called friends leave you drunk on a street's sidewalk, the day you realize your friends are nothing but a fake act, that day you will distinguish your best pal from the rest because at the end of a long day, there is only one standing waiting for you.
Who The Hell Is Ale?
I am a 19 year old girl who is currently attending college and designing layouts for you. I am mostly known as the person who writes about life on her lyts. I love to write and express myself, the only bad thing is I am horrible at it. People have judged me and criticized my writing skills before, it only makes me want to write more. It's not about talent, or perfect grammar; it's not about the right english words, or making sense, it's about opening your mind and putting it down on a screen or paper. It's about expressing, it does not matter whether your reader does not understand! Well in this case at least, my words go through you one way or another. At least you tried to read my lines, or you read and understood. Don't let people bring you down, trust me I've been there several times already where someone is holding me from my leg trying to pull me towards them as I fly high above. I won't let myself go to their level, I have more to offer, I deserve more.
