I hate many people/things.
School has started up again. I hope no one speaks on their cell phone in my presence while I'm at Carroll....oh, wait, it's already happened 500 FUCKING TIMES ALREADY and it's only been two days.
Sometimes I think I'd really rather see people talking to themselves, than talking on their cell phones.
I think some of the people here wonder why I'm not friendly or wonder why I don't really talk to anyone. I hope that they realize I will have a nervous breakdown if I have to be "fake-nice" anymore. Seriously, all I really want to do is beat the living shite out of whatever creature with a pulse is getting on my nerves that day. It's kind of scary that I'm this angry and violent and I don't have an outlet for it. I'm actually curious to see what will happen one day if my patience with these dolts is pushed too far.
I'll let you guys know how it turns out.
Sidenote: My computer is still broken at home and my brother is taking a look at it. I kind of like not having access to a computer whenever my whim is tickled. In happier news, I found five dollars in my khaki fall jacket. It will be spent on green tea and hopefully some of it will be dog-eared for an AK-47. *Crosses fingers*
Sometimes I think I'd really rather see people talking to themselves, than talking on their cell phones.
I think some of the people here wonder why I'm not friendly or wonder why I don't really talk to anyone. I hope that they realize I will have a nervous breakdown if I have to be "fake-nice" anymore. Seriously, all I really want to do is beat the living shite out of whatever creature with a pulse is getting on my nerves that day. It's kind of scary that I'm this angry and violent and I don't have an outlet for it. I'm actually curious to see what will happen one day if my patience with these dolts is pushed too far.
I'll let you guys know how it turns out.
Sidenote: My computer is still broken at home and my brother is taking a look at it. I kind of like not having access to a computer whenever my whim is tickled. In happier news, I found five dollars in my khaki fall jacket. It will be spent on green tea and hopefully some of it will be dog-eared for an AK-47. *Crosses fingers*