So very much bored
I came here simply to leave a message...and somehow I leave very pissed off.
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It's not neccesary to share someone's point of view, but one must at least respect it. I figure that's the least to be owed to a fellow human.
You know what's bad? When you find out that your friends laugh at you, first to your face, then to their friends. That kinda sucks, even if they happen to use the phrase "This anonymous friend" or something of the like.
You know what's funny? Volunteering for work when all your co-workers are getting paid.
Divine ordinance. Is something I'm starting to believe in.
So most of my friends have in small manners, started down the road of desertion, or, more accurately, forgetfulness. I swear when I moved across several borderlines, alone in a new world, those same friends swore that I would forget them all. Which made no sense, but which was, nevertheless, a very real fear. Now, however, things have turned, and well...I really am alone.
I think that something truly inspirational is going to happen within this process.
School is a scant 2 days away. New building to get used to, more tiring schedule, so much more responsibility. The world is forcing me to be an adult. Goodbye, childhood, gone too very soon.
Weird visions I have. A deceased comrade still visits me occasionally.
The world is mine for the taking.
For notes:
It's not neccesary to share someone's point of view, but one must at least respect it. I figure that's the least to be owed to a fellow human.
You know what's bad? When you find out that your friends laugh at you, first to your face, then to their friends. That kinda sucks, even if they happen to use the phrase "This anonymous friend" or something of the like.
You know what's funny? Volunteering for work when all your co-workers are getting paid.
Divine ordinance. Is something I'm starting to believe in.
So most of my friends have in small manners, started down the road of desertion, or, more accurately, forgetfulness. I swear when I moved across several borderlines, alone in a new world, those same friends swore that I would forget them all. Which made no sense, but which was, nevertheless, a very real fear. Now, however, things have turned, and well...I really am alone.
I think that something truly inspirational is going to happen within this process.
School is a scant 2 days away. New building to get used to, more tiring schedule, so much more responsibility. The world is forcing me to be an adult. Goodbye, childhood, gone too very soon.
Weird visions I have. A deceased comrade still visits me occasionally.
The world is mine for the taking.