Nov 12, 2007 11:31
Here I sit in the 'quiet room' at my school's library, not so silently reflecting on how messed up certain things are in my life...typing is damn loud, you know. Like there is such things as quiet keyboards, also as there no such thing as being known when you know no one even knows your name. A lot of not knowing, right? Not cool. Anyway, I am part pf the radio station at school, and for...70% of the time, it's fun and exciting....then there are times I'm as invisible as Casper, and damn it, even he was noticed. No, I'm just ignored and looked at funny when I do speak. [Plus...and i can talk about this since we all know this person won't read this...I kinda don't like someone over there. She's popular and people LOVE her like she's the Pope....catholic college...sorry. She also would rather speak to everyone else but me...seriously...and when i do speak, she calls me annoying. Well, honey, you're annoying me, so please, be gone. Be gone and give other people a damn chance to do something in the station instead of taking over. I mean, I would love to speak up, but you take everyone's attention, so I can't. Don't show up for a week...and take homeboy with you. Give the other freshman a shot, will ya?
OK, rant over. Now I can glance over at the eye candy sitting afar from me...hello, Wally. :-)
same old-same old,
radio,
quiet,
drama