I haven't been on Mibba in about ages. I haven't updated anything in ages, and life has been hectic. Sweet jesus. I miss this site! I wonder if the people I use to talk too are still even on here or have they abandoned mibba too? D: I wonder.I moved to tumblr for a bit, I won't lie. So I've been on tumblr since about Januaryish? I love it. It's addicting, like how addicting Mibba use to be for me....

I absolutely hate having so much time on my hands that I over think everything. I miss school for the simple fact it'd give me something to do and give me something to take my mind off the nagging thoughts that seem to eat me alive. I hate feeling like this or making myself so worked up over stupid innocent things. Haven't you ever worked yourself up over absolutely nothing before?I feel like...

as i sit here i wonder what motivates me to keep the wheels spinning to this close to blooming relationship. i hate myself for the reasons spinning through my head. i hate myself for the simple fact that i can't read her, or know what she's feeling, and i wish i did. i hate myself for being so attached and for the fact that she can be so detached from the entire situation. i hate hate hate hate...

That the stars are only second to her beautiful eyes.My life:I've been having an amazing two weeks, I'm not trying to brag at all. But these past two weeks of my life have been nothing short of amazing because of this girl, who I am completely smitten with. Her name is Ana, and she is just about the most amazing person I've ever met. So last Friday we had a date and yesterday, she slept over my...

So. I recently started making my own graphics. Banners. layouts, icons, etc. I really enjoy doing it and compiling things together, it's fun. I have photoshop but I prefer not to use it because honestly, it's too complicated for me. I'm not even kidding. xD I get headaches and want to throw things every single time I open that program. So I opted for using a smaller, free program I found off the...

I am completely frustrated. So, there's this boy in my class, his name is Jason. He's a really nice kid, he's funny and fun to be around. He's chill. But I know he likes me. It's one of those gut feelings and it's not like I'm the only one who's noticed it. He's always playing footsie with me under the table, or touching me, not inappropriately, it's just un-necessary. He flirts with me.One day, I...

This is one of the saddest things I've ever really read. I found this when browsing through a tumblr, it's sad to know that some people are fortunate while others are unfortunate, and that things like this really do happen around the world. I thought I'd share this everyone here, if you have any stories or anything you'd like to say, you should post it below. I am the boy who never finished high...