Ah yes… it's that time of year again.
School time. If you're one of the lucky few who haven't started yet, shut your mouth- I don't want to hear your crap.
Unfortunately, I started last Wednesday. It feels like the life has already been drained from me. So far today I've already took two naps and cried over geometry homework. That's the joy of school, isn't it? I don't think I will ever understand why my school system insists we learn math a certain way and punishes people for doing it differently.
On another note, I want you to think about the person who makes you the most mad. Like… you hear their name and you want to punch a wall. Got it? I know exactly who I would think of. That one friend who loves starting drama for no good reason and blaming it on you. You know… the one who tries to steal your best friend from you?? God, I hate that kid. What kind of person comes to your mind? I have a theory that everyone has a certain set of people in their life. The crappy drama loving friend is definitely on everyone's list.
I hope you all know how hard it is for me to type. I got a full set of cat nails put on a week ago and it's nearly impossible to type. I'm blaming any typo on them.
In other news, I just got back from a party I went to earlier. A birthday party to be exact. A sweet sixteen to be even more exact.
Do people not think birthdays are special? Because all my life I remember having such high expectations for my birthday and being totally let down. I guess people just don't think it's important. All I ever wanted was for someone to make me feel important. Real life isn't like the books though. Anyway, my friend told me she wouldn't bother showing up to this girl's sweet sixteen if she was invited. Like why? Is it such a burden that you can't even bother to show up and make the girl feel special? I seriously want to know if I'm the only person in the world who actually cares about birthdays.
Also- at this said party, someone told me I was very photogenic and it made my night. Or maybe even my whole year.
I'm not sure where I was going with this post. Sometimes I like to pretend people care about what I have to say. Makes no difference to me whether you read this or not. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯.
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