Sometimes I wonder why...
...we go to school. It's not like we're getting paid. All we're doing is sitting through courses that we hate, being bored out of our minds, while plain curiosity gets bogged down in requirements. My parents complain about work to me while I sit there thinking, I go to school all day listening to people I don't like drone on about subjects I'm not interested in, who assign additional reminders of the pathetic amounts of redundencies inherent in the system which I am required to complete for the following day... and worst of all, I am not paid. My parents sit at computers all day programming in my dad's case and surfing the net in my mom's case, and they get paid. I don't understand their complaint.
...make up costs so much. Let's be honest, all make-up consists of is natural products mixed up with temporary dyes to paint our faces. If that is true, then why does a .5 ounce bottle of foundation cost $8.99?
...cocolate tastes so good.
...make up costs so much. Let's be honest, all make-up consists of is natural products mixed up with temporary dyes to paint our faces. If that is true, then why does a .5 ounce bottle of foundation cost $8.99?
...cocolate tastes so good.