Monday, 6 April 2015
beauty products
Tuesday, 7 February 2012
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
- Meet loads of new people.
- Be nicer to my family.
- Live for God.
- Pass my exams.
- Always try my best.
- Reconnect with friends whom I have lost contact with.
- Start sketching again.
- Have faith in myself.
- Have confidence in everything I do.
- Stand up for what I believe in.
- Remain close with my friendship group from school.
- Have a bit of romance in my life.
- Eat more fruit.
- Wear my retainer to bed.
- Go on holiday.
- Learn to cook.
- Write letters.
- Save money and spend it on something great.
- Obtain my dream weight.
- Become more inventive.
- Buy a new pair of glasses.
- Plan something awesome.
- Learn how to use my graphics tablet.
- Walk the dog more often.
- Do something dramatic to my appearance.
- Compliment others.
- Get a job.
- Take more photographs.
- Continue to do my photo-of-the-day until 31st December 2012.
- Spend more time with Jared.
- Learn to drive.
- Don’t stress.
- Read more books!
- Don’t worry.
- Make more eye contact with others.
- Redecorate the container.
- Do something which would usually scare me.
- Stop caring what others think of me or my interests.
- Take vitamin tablet daily.
- Go to a party.
- Stop snacking, especially in the evening.
- Travel alone.
- Practice my signature because it's a mess.
- Turn off the internet and dive into other hobbies.
- Look after a plant.
- Build up my physical strength.
- Give money to the poor.
- Get out of my comfort zone.
- Make a movie.
- Take make-up off before bed.
- Go on holiday with friends before we all go our separate ways.
- Spend less time online.
- Recognize and praise the accomplishments of others.
- Explore and widen my music taste.
- Start baking more often.
- Apologise for any wrong-doings.
- Create a list of my favourite films.
- Make more phone calls.
- Work on being more flirty.
- Pray consistently and earnestly.
- Control my temper.
- Drink less tea.
- Stop being a horrible person.
- Join an extracurricular activity.
- Enjoy every day as much as possible.
- Go to the beach.
- Schedule some me-time.
- Express how I really am to people I don’t know well.
- Read my Bible regularly.
- Smile at random people.
- Stop, break and breathe.
- Eat food from around the world.
- Help out round the house.
- Use the stairs instead of an escalator/lift.
- Get experience a paid or voluntary job relating to my career.
- Become less reliant on my mobile phone.
- Stop being shy...
- ...and even worse, snobby.
- Tell someone I love them.
- Practice willpower.
- Sort out my skincare regime.
- Look at the stars.
- Keep secrets.
- Turn down my music volume or I will go deaf.
- Improve my posture.
- Be more friendly and approachable.
- Look after myself.
- Spend more time with my Grandparents.
- Continue to look for bargains, like a boss.
- Bake a cake.
- Watch different T.V shows.
- Look after my hair.
- Enjoy a bath.
- Stop Facebook stalking.
- Mend any broken relationships.
- Keep my wardrobe organised.
- Drink loadddsss of water.
- Work on things early and get them done and out of the way.
- Do what I love and what I want to do.
- Live life to the fullest.
Saturday, 31 July 2010
11. A DECEASED PERSON YOU WISH YOU COULD TALK TO
Dear Audrey Hepburn,
I wasn’t sure who to write this one to, because I don’t have any relatives that have died that I knew personally.
Anyway, I want to write a quick letter to you to show my appreciation of your outstanding contribution to film and more importantly, to style. You have influenced me to create my own unique taste in fashion. Your sophistication is a look that has been copied so many times, yet no-one could do it as well as the original. So so beautiful!
Your gleaming hair, prominent cheek-bones when you smiled that famous smile, your stunning eyes and dazzling dresses: you definitely were the most gorgeous woman ever.
Your delightful charm and manners are marvelous. Even in films your acting and poise were perfection. Not once did you do anything ridiculous that landed you in the papers for the wrong reasons. Such a role-model!
Even as you got older, you were so lovely. Even if your skin had matured, your tranquil and refined personality shone through. From looking at photos, you still looked wonderful for your age. I sometimes wish I was alive when you were, but you were gone before I was even born.
Grateful for your fortune, you helped the needs of others, becoming a goodwill ambassador to the United Nations Children’s Fund. Right through your life, your aim was to help others. For someone so famous, you knew what was important. You are what it is to be a celebrity, if only today people were as selfless.
On 20th January 1993, surgeons unable to prevent the spread of abdominal cancer, you passed aged 63. Even though I didn’t even know you, I feel heartbroken that such an admirable woman’s life would be taken away so quickly. Sometimes I tell myself that you’re still alive, because my mind can’t grasp the fact that such an iconic human-being could slip away to something as foul as cancer. It just doesn’t seem fair.
I can’t fit everything in about your life, I wish I could, but there would be too much to write! Your attitude towards everything on this earth was so simple: you didn’t care about clothes, you never considered yourself to be very attractive, your main priority was your family and others. Ms Hepburn, you are what it was to be a beautiful woman, and you are still so relevant today.
Your overwhelming good-nature, patience, grace and style: it’s what every girl dreams to be!
You will never be forgotten.
Love,
Claudia Green
Wednesday, 3 March 2010
INTENTIONS
Hey,
I don't think I have blogged for a while. I'm surprised how I've kept at it, it was part of my new years resolutions.
I must admit, school is going crap. I feel really stressed but just don't care enough to do anything about it. I’m failing all my subjects and it’s so tempting to drop out of school. (However, I am much too proud for that.) I was quite depressed last week, just moping about, looking tired and upset. Mum looked worried. This week I don't feel depressed, just really angry. And ridiculously clumsy. You won't believe the amount of things I've dropped, spilt, lost and how I've managed to make a fool out of myself over the silliest things. Last week I would have had a mental breakdown, but this week I'm getting so so cross about it, like it's crazy. I know it sounds ridiculous, but I think it's because I'm wearing glasses. I never had problems wearing lenses- but since my optician told me last Tuesday that wearing contact lenses 15 hours a day, 7 days a week is too much (what an outrage!) my life has gone downhill. Or maybe it's just a coincidence. Who knows.
I need to get out more. I feel like I've been living in a cage the last few weeks. Are all people this boring? Do they get out more than I do? I have no money, no car and no friends! Well that’s an overreaction, I do have friends. We just don’t do much.
I am so self conscious recently. I blame the glasses again. Probably no one else cares, but I care about my appearance. And that matters more than anyone. I just realised how vain I sounded there. Hm, well I’m not that vain, I just like looking after myself. I do love cosmetic stuff and looking after my skin. Mum got me eye creme and a big tub of Clinique for Christmas which I use faithfully. I am afraid of getting old. I don’t want to get wrinkly. Well at the same time I want to be a glamourous granny, but not yet. But by the looks of things, I’m gonna be a glamourous FAT granny.
That’s if I live that long. I could get hit by a bus tomorrow.
I really don’t think I’m a good blogger. My blog is likely to be filled with spelling and grammar mistakes, some of it probably doesn’t make sense at all. I also noticed I use the same words all the time to express myself. “Basically” “I think” “so” and “Hm.”
My mood. I’m not as happy as I should be. This is possibly due to stress from school, a non-existent social life and not getting the most out of life. I noticed in English as we study poems that I am very like the two poets we are studying, Edward Thomas and Robert Frost. But they were like depressed for their whole lives and had a tough deal, while I on the other hand have everything I could ever ask for. I remember this line from one of their poems “I cannot bite the day to the core” I think it was a Thomas poem. It really relates to me, as I physically can’t do that. But I really really want to. I want to make the most out of my life. But the point is, I’m not doing that either and I find it miserable that life is going so fast and how I have failed to do anything useful with it.
Seriously, where is my future going? I’m sounded like some kind of career-obsessed, destiny-seeking emo. But I want to know these things! I need to pray more, I really do. It’s just so difficult.
ciao
-claudia
Monday, 28 December 2009
SUNSCREEN
But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked….You’re not as fat as you imagine.





