For the last fucking time, leave me alone.
I hate this fucking town.
I can't wait to leave.
It's a shame when my day has already kind of blown that I get on myspace and find that a blog post I made way back in September, after that shitty senior/section leader meeting to be exact, has been taken out of context, changed, and used to stab at me and my life.
It seems a certain person who, up until that point, I had totally ignored and not paid any mind to, has decided to re-enter my life. Thank you so much you fucking bitch. You see, I had posted about the things I learned from the disaster that was that band meeting, things such as "to get respect you have to respect other people," and that "There's a fine line that anyone in charge is subject to...sit back and let things roll, it's your fault when they fall apart...do too much, it's your fault when people think you carry out your own agenda." I even threw in some light-hearted things referring to our never-ending pasta bowl experience at the Olive Garden and people posting dumb shit on the band board.
Needless to say, this entry that was intended for people within the situation, people involved in what I was doing, people who KNEW WHAT THE HELL I WAS TALKING ABOUT TO BEGIN WITH, well, a certain person decided to change it, alter it, and try to hurt me with it.
If you're interested, the subject of my original post was something like "Live and learn I suppose..."
On the other person's blog the subject became "Life's rough"
She took it upon herself to omit all of the light-hearted things that she couldn't take out of context and throw in things such as 1. Life's a bitch...get over it. As well as (and this one I really don't get)
10. If you want a friend, you have to be a friend to someone.
Because you would know SO much about being a friend. I love how you waited until December 30th, three months to the day of when I first posted that blog entry, to change it.
Fuck you and all you stand for.
I can't wait to leave.
It's a shame when my day has already kind of blown that I get on myspace and find that a blog post I made way back in September, after that shitty senior/section leader meeting to be exact, has been taken out of context, changed, and used to stab at me and my life.
It seems a certain person who, up until that point, I had totally ignored and not paid any mind to, has decided to re-enter my life. Thank you so much you fucking bitch. You see, I had posted about the things I learned from the disaster that was that band meeting, things such as "to get respect you have to respect other people," and that "There's a fine line that anyone in charge is subject to...sit back and let things roll, it's your fault when they fall apart...do too much, it's your fault when people think you carry out your own agenda." I even threw in some light-hearted things referring to our never-ending pasta bowl experience at the Olive Garden and people posting dumb shit on the band board.
Needless to say, this entry that was intended for people within the situation, people involved in what I was doing, people who KNEW WHAT THE HELL I WAS TALKING ABOUT TO BEGIN WITH, well, a certain person decided to change it, alter it, and try to hurt me with it.
If you're interested, the subject of my original post was something like "Live and learn I suppose..."
On the other person's blog the subject became "Life's rough"
She took it upon herself to omit all of the light-hearted things that she couldn't take out of context and throw in things such as 1. Life's a bitch...get over it. As well as (and this one I really don't get)
10. If you want a friend, you have to be a friend to someone.
Because you would know SO much about being a friend. I love how you waited until December 30th, three months to the day of when I first posted that blog entry, to change it.
Fuck you and all you stand for.