Sunday, October 21, 2007

Hot Website.

So I was just surfing through the net looking at pretty dresses and things when I stumble upon this website http://www.tiza.com/. This site has such pretty dresses! And the best collection in my opinion is the Cocktail/Short dresses section. Filled with funky, good priced dresses. It's all very classy if you ask me and that's what I like.


Any ways my favorite dresses on this site were:




You can visit the site. The link is provided =)
~The Mystery Girl

Pretty Dress!!

I think that everyone woman needs a little balck dress. So what better one than this one! i found this really pretty dress over the net! It's like a Greek tunic dress. And I love the way it gets tighter at the thighs! This dress is perfect for pretty much any occasion. Whether it's a cocktail party, or that Christmas party at your office this a perfect look. Although the hair can be in a better style. If you want to do your hair in a different way then keep it up because I don't think that leaving your hair down would look too good. Another reason to put it up would be that it would hide the detail at the back of the dress.



What do you think of it?

~ The Mystery Girl

Friday, October 5, 2007

Friendship is hard

I don't understand my best friend right now. Yeah my best friend. What I don't understand about her is that one minute she is all happy and the next minute she's don't talk to me just leave me alone. Wild mood swings I tell you! Last year we had a group of four girls, we were all best friends and two of them moved away so now it's just us. So we would be closer right? No we're actually not.

It's like everyday we're growing apart. I don't like it, it scares me because this isn't how I thought it would be between us. See when the two other members left it was just me and my friend now. And we swore that nothing would happen between us that would cause is to drift apart. But I think just by saying that we jinxed our friendship. Ever since I went back to school she's been very short with me. Before the summer we would share everything with eachother...EVERYTHING! Before it was like I KNOW she likes this, or i KNOW she likes him, and it was the same with her she knew everything that I liked and disliked. But now it's like I THINK...with pretty much everything. HAHA we had this little joke that was like she was my white twin, and I was her brown twin, it was because we said the same things at the same time a lot, and we did the same things at the same time we had the same thoughts and everything about us was the same. I haven't changed but I see that she has. I know that I haven't because all my other friends say this to me many times " You know..I notice that a lot of people have changed over the years. But you haven't and I like that about you because I don't want you to change" or something along those lines. And I actually get comments about my friend like " She's changed".

Now I know this may not be any of my business but I think she has a boyfriend and she isn't telling me. Last time she had a boyfriend she told me everything about him and was like go talk to him! Now she's getting these mysterious phonecalls, and she calls this guy back. And I asked who it was because usually she tells me about her conversations as I do aswell. And she looked at me straight in the eyes and said..."It's a secret". I couldn't believe it. I was like wow...Now you might be going "THAT'S NONE OF YOUR F****** BUSINESS!!" but I kind of feel left out.

When you're best friends with someone the best way to show your love towards them is to pay attention to what's going on in there life. I was going to tell her that I got a job. And this my first one too, so it should be important right? She didn't even listen to me she was just kind of "awesome..awesome..awesome.." I know that when she doesn't care about something she goes "awesome" and I felt so bad! I was like i take intrest in the littlest things that have to do with her life and she doesn't care about me getting a job? She had some problems with her family and she was upset..I was the one that helped her through it. It's not like I'm asking for credit or anything that isn't friendship. But you know I felt bad when she would call me crying, or I would call her and she would be crying. I could even tell that she was crying on MSN. I was there for her, and she even thanked me for it. But she doesn't see, to be there for me when I need her. I don't know what to do. But I am lucky because one of the friends that moved away who I was crazy close to is helping me out with all of this. I love her for this. See she isn't even here and she is here for me. We keep in touch, and e-mail eachother everyday, and sometimes even call eachother. So I am thankful that she is still with me. I LOVE YOU TIABABZZ!

~The Mystery Girl

Thursday, October 4, 2007

Life..Like the weather?

This poem is about how we can relate our life to the weather. ENJOY!!

Life is the Weather

Life is the weather,

The heavens rain when you cry

The heavens shine when you shine

The heavens snow when you are calm

The heavens are cloudy when you feel lost

The heavens are clear when your mind is clear

The heavens send down tornadoes…

When you are so angry

You want to destroy anything that comes your way

The heavens rain and shine when you are confused

However, in the end there is a beautiful rainbow

Symbolizing your clarity.

The heavens burst into sunlight

Because they know that, you are feeling beautiful

And confident.
~The Mystery Girl

So I got my poem back..

A week ago in my english class we were given a sheet that had an article about 9/11, and a poem about a guy that cut off his arm. We were to choose one of them and either make the 9/11 into a poem or the poem into an article. I ofcourse chose making the article a poem because it's what I am good at...writing poems.

I got it back today and I got 100% on it! Not that I am bragging or anything, it's just that I put a lot of effort into it and when i read over it I thought that it had a lot of feeling in it. Anyways here it is and you decide if it's a good poem or not. Enjoy!

Thankful…


As I put on my lipstick to go to work, (approx: 7:30 am-Home)
I have a sinking feeling
Like something is going to happen
I stare at my reflection
My face goes pale and I sit down
I shake my head
Telling myself that I’m being silly
“Hey Manny!” I say to my colleague (approx 8:00 am-Inside building)
“Wanna grab some coffee later on?”
He agrees, I walk towards the elevators
For some reason
I look back at the doors
Something in my head tells me
I won’t see them again…
The sinking feeling is back… I ignore it
52nd floor south building… Hill Betts & Nash (8:30 am-Sitting in work space)
Attorney’s office… my office
What the…
A plane just flew ridiculously close to the building
The sinking feeling is back
This time people start to panic a little
Confused looks… I bet my face had the same…
Stunned, scared, dumbstruck
The only way I can describe myself at that point
Is it just me?
Or did a plane go thorough the other building? (8:46 am-Confused and scared)
My stomach just flips… I puke
We all run towards the elevators
Crying, holding hands, praying, havoc…
Sobs, screaming, frantic, chaos…
All of this in one packed elevator
Overwhelming… I try to calm some down
But it is impossible
I myself am silently crying
Normally in a situation, I would be scared as hell
But… I’m not
The elevators arrive to the ground floor
As the doors open
The ground floor is packed with people
Rushing out
Running out
Fire fighters...
Outside... to safety
Outside... havoc
Debris everywhere
I look up...
I see people making decisions
Life and death decisions...
Jump, burn, or smothered to death?
One person in front of all
Makes the decision of jumping
Plummeting to his/her death
You must have guts to do that
I close my eyes in prayer
As tears stream down my face
I am being pushed along to rescue vans
That take us away from this place
Crying, sobbing, praying,
I look around
And suddenly everything starts going black
I pass out
I wake up (9:30 am-The next day)
Hospital? No...
I slowly realize it is my home
My 13 year old daughter holding my hand
My husband holding my other hand
I look around its day
I try to get up
My daughter looks at me
Smiles...
“Dad! Mom’s awake!”
His blue eyes filled with tears
Her hazel eyes filled with tears
My hazel eyes filled with tears
We all hug
And for the first time since the attack
I cry... with loud sobs, screams,
Uncontrollably
As I sit near my window (December 21st 2002)
Looking at the falling snow
I think to myself
How thankful I am to have survived
How thankful I am to be here on Christmas
With my family
Though I still have nightmares
I’m beginning to forget what happened
On that dreadful day
Now this may sound cliché
But I have a been given another chance to live
And I will not waste it
Because I am thankful to be alive.
~The Mystery Girl

Tuesday, October 2, 2007

Hey you

Hello everyone,

I am not going to disclose my name so if you read my blogs that you will always know me as the mystery girl. I am a typical High School girl who likes good literature whether it is a good poem or a good book. I am also interested in fashion, beauty, music, and some Bollywood, Hollywood gossip. I will also right about some out of the ordinary things that happened to me throughout the day becasuse believe me, when I tell you that no day of mine is ordinary..I'm serious! I hope that you guys enjoy reading my blogs, and I will try my best to make them an interesting read.


~The mystery girl.