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Hmmm...
So, welcome yet again to my very boring life. I still go to school, still go to work, still have one boob... can't anything change? (not the boob part though... I like that, lol). Personally, I'm not a big fan of monotony. I realize that some people love being able to have a completely scheduled life, with everything in order and set and what not. Not me. I not spontaneous-ness. I like random. I'm not saying that I never get random, because when you hang out with friends like mine, life gets pretty random (oh, the SuperMonkies). But I'm just not a fan of going to school day in and day out, getting up at 6, and then coming home to do homework. Meh... I wish school would start at 10. That'd be amazing, cause that's when I'm actually awake. And I can function until late. But I'm DEFINITELY not a morning person, in any sense of the word. I'm usually really pissed off in the morning, unless something's happening that day that I'm excited for. Otherwise, talking to me in the morning is kind of like kicking a bee hive and then sticking around to see what happens. (For those of you actually stupid enough to seriously contemplate doing this, I take no responsibility for your actions.)
Thats another thing that bothers me... ignorance. People who generalize and make racial or stereotypical remarks bother me. It makes you look like an idiot, and is like turning on a neon sign that says "DIPSHIT! DIPSHIT! I'M A DIPSHIT!" Or when someone is debating a topic wih me, and it turns out that they have no effing idea what they're talking about. Next time, just let me know in advance that you're a moron, and save my breath and time. This usually happens in school, especially in APUSH. Especially by one person in our class (we all know who I'm talking about). He opens his mouth, lets shit fly out, and then closes it, only to reopen it to say shit that completely condraticts the original shit. Idiots.
Well, I'm done ranting. I like this, because I can rant and rant, get it out of my system, and some people actually read it. I should write editorials... I'd be awesome. Not that I'm not already, because I am. Don't try and deny it either, or I'll brake your face.
This weekend I'm going to Sarah's family birthday party... it should be a good time. Her family is crazily awesome. Last time, her uncle was discussing Hot Beef Injections (if you have to ask what that is, then I'm sending you to your own little island), and I was laughing my ass off. They're all quite funny.
Ok, well it's getting late, and I'm getting tired.
Carney
So, welcome yet again to my very boring life. I still go to school, still go to work, still have one boob... can't anything change? (not the boob part though... I like that, lol). Personally, I'm not a big fan of monotony. I realize that some people love being able to have a completely scheduled life, with everything in order and set and what not. Not me. I not spontaneous-ness. I like random. I'm not saying that I never get random, because when you hang out with friends like mine, life gets pretty random (oh, the SuperMonkies). But I'm just not a fan of going to school day in and day out, getting up at 6, and then coming home to do homework. Meh... I wish school would start at 10. That'd be amazing, cause that's when I'm actually awake. And I can function until late. But I'm DEFINITELY not a morning person, in any sense of the word. I'm usually really pissed off in the morning, unless something's happening that day that I'm excited for. Otherwise, talking to me in the morning is kind of like kicking a bee hive and then sticking around to see what happens. (For those of you actually stupid enough to seriously contemplate doing this, I take no responsibility for your actions.)
Thats another thing that bothers me... ignorance. People who generalize and make racial or stereotypical remarks bother me. It makes you look like an idiot, and is like turning on a neon sign that says "DIPSHIT! DIPSHIT! I'M A DIPSHIT!" Or when someone is debating a topic wih me, and it turns out that they have no effing idea what they're talking about. Next time, just let me know in advance that you're a moron, and save my breath and time. This usually happens in school, especially in APUSH. Especially by one person in our class (we all know who I'm talking about). He opens his mouth, lets shit fly out, and then closes it, only to reopen it to say shit that completely condraticts the original shit. Idiots.
Well, I'm done ranting. I like this, because I can rant and rant, get it out of my system, and some people actually read it. I should write editorials... I'd be awesome. Not that I'm not already, because I am. Don't try and deny it either, or I'll brake your face.
This weekend I'm going to Sarah's family birthday party... it should be a good time. Her family is crazily awesome. Last time, her uncle was discussing Hot Beef Injections (if you have to ask what that is, then I'm sending you to your own little island), and I was laughing my ass off. They're all quite funny.
Ok, well it's getting late, and I'm getting tired.
Carney