Wednesday, August 02, 2006


Something really heavy on my heart right now is how alot of people dont follow their dreams and dont do what they are supposed to do all because of what someone else thinks. Avil Lavigne has a song called "Sk8r Boi" which is about a guy and girl that really liked each other and the guy was a really great person but he was different than all of her friends and they always put him down and told this girl that she could have better. Later in the song the guy is a huge star and next thing you know, all of this girl's friends are going to see him and adore him. She missed out on a really awesome thing because she was ashamed to admit that she liked someone that people around her didnt approve of. People do the same with God and with friendships, and just about everything else. Jesus said that if we deny him in front of others than He will deny us in front of His Father. Those are some pretty heavy words.

I dont understand how someone can mean so much to you but yet still feel like they need to keep the friendship a secret. Just because someone isnt well liked doesnt mean that he or she isnt a great person. All because a few people hate someone doesnt mean there is a justification to hate that person. And I think that it's alot worse to deny a friendship with someone or a relationship with someone because someone else doesnt like him or her than to be the person that hates. It's sad how many great opportunities and relationships and friendships are missed out on all because someone decided that it was more important to listen to someone who they knew was wrong than to follow their heart.

People dont think for themselves anymore. Its all about being the best and looking the best in front of their friends and family. It's truly sad that this is where society is..... But its where we are at.

What is the point of having a friend if you cant admit to others that you are that person's friend? You're ashamed of him or her and you can not make your friendship thrive. The same way God doesnt know you if you dont admit to know Him is the way that a "friend" is not a friend if you can not admit to others that you talk to him or her.

He was a boy
She was a girl
Can I make it anymore obvious?
He was a punk.
And she did ballet.
What morea can I say?
He wanted her.
She'd never tell.
Secretely she wanted him as well.
And all of her friends
Stuck up their nose.
And they had a problem with his baggy clothes.
He was a sk8er boi she said see ya later boi.
He wasn't good enough for her.
She had a pretty face but her head was up in space.
She needed to come back down to earth.
Five years from now she sits at home feeding the baby she's all alone.
She turns on TV and guess who she sees.
Sk8er boi rocking up MTV.
She calls up her friends.
They already know
And they've all got tickets to see his show.
She tags along, stands in the crowd . Looks up at the man that she turned down.
He was a sk8er boi she said see ya later boi. He wasn't good enough for her.
Now he's a superstar slammin on his guitar to show pretty face what he's worth.
Sorry girl but you missed out. Well tough luck that boi's mine now. We are more than just good friends. This is how the story ends. Too
bad that you couldn't see.. see the man that boi could be. There is more than meets the eye, I see the soul that is inside.
He's just a boi, and I'm just a girl.
Can I make it anymore obvious?
We are in love.
Haven't you heard how we rock eachother's world?
I met the sk8er boi I said see ya later boi.
I'll be backstage after the show.
I'll be at the studio singing the song he wrote about a girl he use to know.
I met the sk8er boi I said see ya later boi.
I'll be backstage after the show.
I'll be at the studio singing the song he wrote about a girl he use to know.

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