Post by .Jossachu. on Nov 6, 2007 20:07:21 GMT -5
Rant 1.
stupid Stupid STUPID.
I have to be in contact with some of the stupidest people on the face of the planet, it's unbelievable. In retrospect this will be amazingly funny, but RIGHT NOW IT'S BOTHERSOME. >( So, here it goes, There are 10 people I talk to on a regular basis at school then there are about 15 more people who I talk to online because they go to different schools, they moved, blah blah. so my social network isn't massive, but it's an ehh, it's big enough.
Hokay, The majority of people at school, I have no problem with, they plan, they work things out amoungst themselves, they're self-sufficient. great, happy, yay. My other friends however are completely retarded or something, they can't make plans worth shit, and they don't even know what's going on half of the time. They'll come up with something "LET'S GO TO THE MALL LOLOLOLOL...stuff." okay? and I'll show up and three people will be there when actually there should be more. So we go off and frolic and then the other group of people are pissy at the end of the day because of the lack of communication, and it somehow ends up my fault. I don't know how. I go out of my way to try and stick things together, and I end up being bitched at because so-and-so needed a ride, or so-and-so didn't know when to come. The idea to get together isn't even mine, I don't understand how it's possibly my fault, ever.
Maybe it is, but I'm pretty fed up with a few people right now.
Rant 2. [language warning]
Okay, you. What THE HELL is your problem, honestly? I haven't done SHIT to you, little boy. You IM me and call ME shit? WHAT THE HELL? I can beat the ugly off of your face if I wanted to, you little bastard, and I have half a mind to, but you know what? You're not even worth the effort, I'll probably get Chelsea's friends to do it. HAHA what now? Call me shit, call ME a FUCKER? I don't think so, you ugly son of a bitch. If I'm shit, you must be the crust on an elephant's balls. Your skin is so greasy and plain just disgusting to look at, your nose is huge, I wonder how you manage to walk.
and to think, You were once my friend.
whatever
I'm sorry I even met you.
actually, you know what?
I'm not sorry.
You're nothing to me.
and now I know how to avoid an asshole.
stupid Stupid STUPID.
I have to be in contact with some of the stupidest people on the face of the planet, it's unbelievable. In retrospect this will be amazingly funny, but RIGHT NOW IT'S BOTHERSOME. >( So, here it goes, There are 10 people I talk to on a regular basis at school then there are about 15 more people who I talk to online because they go to different schools, they moved, blah blah. so my social network isn't massive, but it's an ehh, it's big enough.
Hokay, The majority of people at school, I have no problem with, they plan, they work things out amoungst themselves, they're self-sufficient. great, happy, yay. My other friends however are completely retarded or something, they can't make plans worth shit, and they don't even know what's going on half of the time. They'll come up with something "LET'S GO TO THE MALL LOLOLOLOL...stuff." okay? and I'll show up and three people will be there when actually there should be more. So we go off and frolic and then the other group of people are pissy at the end of the day because of the lack of communication, and it somehow ends up my fault. I don't know how. I go out of my way to try and stick things together, and I end up being bitched at because so-and-so needed a ride, or so-and-so didn't know when to come. The idea to get together isn't even mine, I don't understand how it's possibly my fault, ever.
Maybe it is, but I'm pretty fed up with a few people right now.
Rant 2. [language warning]
Okay, you. What THE HELL is your problem, honestly? I haven't done SHIT to you, little boy. You IM me and call ME shit? WHAT THE HELL? I can beat the ugly off of your face if I wanted to, you little bastard, and I have half a mind to, but you know what? You're not even worth the effort, I'll probably get Chelsea's friends to do it. HAHA what now? Call me shit, call ME a FUCKER? I don't think so, you ugly son of a bitch. If I'm shit, you must be the crust on an elephant's balls. Your skin is so greasy and plain just disgusting to look at, your nose is huge, I wonder how you manage to walk.
and to think, You were once my friend.
whatever
I'm sorry I even met you.
actually, you know what?
I'm not sorry.
You're nothing to me.
and now I know how to avoid an asshole.
I love that little duck
If you were killed today, I'm sorry I wouldn't be able to come to