I don't have the time to waste on you anymore.
Dominant Personality: Solitude
Good Traits: You don't need people to hype
up your self-esteem. You take care of yourself,
and don't follow the crowd. You're unique.
Bad Traits: You don't have many (if any)
friends. People aren't going anywhere and you
have to learn to handle social situations.
There are people out there who understand you.
People see you as: Lonely, extremely quiet,
and unfriendly. You are never seen around other
people, and you don't talk that much. People
think you're too selfish in that you don't take
the time to make friends.
You're Most Like: Confusion. You wish you
had the answers to everything. The difference
is that you keep it to yourself, and express
yourself in a different way.
You Need More: Grace. You probably walk
around with your head down. You need to hold
your head high and face the world head on. Be
more assertive, but not to the point of
aggresiveness.
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It's kind of scary how true most of that is.
Kim wants me to give a speech for Confirmation. I think I would have considered doing it if she had just bothered to take the time to proof-read her email and spell my name right, but since she didn't, I'm just going to say no. It's not like I have time to write a speech and give it anyway... plus, I hate public speaking. And Patrick wouldn't even be there, so there goes the last possible reason I'd want to do it. I think I'll just keep my reasons to myself, though, and send her a polite reply.
There's a fine, fine line between love and waste of time.
Y'know, that goes for friends, too, not just boys. Sometimes I think everyone is just a waste of my time. Why should I bother to do anything for them? It's not like anyone ever does things for me. I'm always the one giving people money or roses or books. I'm the person that always holds the door for the person behind me or the person in front of me or whoever. I'm the one that says "please" and "thanks" to everything, even when teachers give me papers. I'm that person that pretends to lose her bus pass so the old man at the bus stop doesn't always have to be last onto the bus and get the bad seat. I'm that girl who picks up the crackers someone dropped on the floor so they won't get stepped on and ground into the carpet, even though people look at me funny when I'm doing it because they think I'm the one that dropped them all over the floor. And where does being nice get me? Nowhere. Nobody even notices.
Maybe I should just learn to close the door and walk away.