back in maine...whatever that means
so i left school on friday for home. but first i ran around like a maniac cleaning and finishing the packing i had to do. i just barely made the bus because traffic in beantown was no no good. but yeah, i made it and i got home safely. went to friendlys with my mom and it was THE weirdest night i have ever had at a friendlys. i couldnt stop laughing. it was like the circus had come to dinner that day.
saturday i hung out with some friends. we went for orange chicken and then went to bull moose music...still not really understanding what the point of that was but whatever. oh, and then when we got back to hannafords to pick up my car so i could take holly home, i decided to key the car of this biatch we know. yeah, i have become a bad ass bitch but i felt good about it.
sunday i spent on the couch being sick because i love to be sick for two months straight. its cool.
today is monday as you can tell if you have a calendar, and i had a busy day. went and got the old taxes done, im getting a good return so that makes my day. then i wandered around the old h.s. and visited with some of my old teachers that i just adore oh so much. that was nice. then i had my teeth cleaned at the dentists. and to top it all off, its really a truly beautiful day outside: the sun is shining and its so warm out. i just want to drive around for hours.
oh yeah, and everythings been worked out with ben. we shall remain really good friends, and i do believe we will be even better friends after this. im pretty happy about that.
oh, i almost forgot, i do still have a rant to do. this person shall remain nameless, but im sure they will figure out this applies to them. keep this in mind for the "special someone" i shall be refering to: im not being a bitch here, im being honest and you really really need that.
you have to be one of the rudest and most inconsiderate people i have ever met. how dare you judge the things i do with my life when i say nothing about the bullshit you do with yours. i could say quite alot about it but i dont, i bite my tongue. perhaps you should learn to as well. oh and heres a little hint about something: sex is a truly meaningless act unless you are with someone that means something to you, and when you do just have sex with someone, its something you both have an understanding about that it will be fun, but nothing further.THERES NOTHING WRONG WITH IT AS LONG AS YOURE SMART. so get a fucking clue and stop acting like you are some innocent litte 16 year old. it might help if you stop trying to date them as well. dont you think youre a little old? but thats just what the rest of the normal world tends to think. i tolerate you because i have to. we are not friends, i tolerate you which means that if you continue to treat people in the shitty manner that you do, i will say something and i will make you feel so small that you will think you are nothing, and do not think i wont. do not ever disrespect me in that fashion ever again. oh, and why dont you try to get a fucking clue and realize that no one gives a shit about how many bands you know about or what videos youve seen that theyve done. its all worthless bullshit that makes you feel cool but really just annoys the rest of us. and let me ask you this, how many of them did you actually find out about on your own and how many did you decide you were obsessed with after your best friend (who you treat like shit by the way) told you about. fucking grow up and take on you own problems like an adult. we all have problems. you just chose to use them as your crutch and your excuse for everything. well it doesnt work anymore. we know your fucking game. cut the shit.
saturday i hung out with some friends. we went for orange chicken and then went to bull moose music...still not really understanding what the point of that was but whatever. oh, and then when we got back to hannafords to pick up my car so i could take holly home, i decided to key the car of this biatch we know. yeah, i have become a bad ass bitch but i felt good about it.
sunday i spent on the couch being sick because i love to be sick for two months straight. its cool.
today is monday as you can tell if you have a calendar, and i had a busy day. went and got the old taxes done, im getting a good return so that makes my day. then i wandered around the old h.s. and visited with some of my old teachers that i just adore oh so much. that was nice. then i had my teeth cleaned at the dentists. and to top it all off, its really a truly beautiful day outside: the sun is shining and its so warm out. i just want to drive around for hours.
oh yeah, and everythings been worked out with ben. we shall remain really good friends, and i do believe we will be even better friends after this. im pretty happy about that.
oh, i almost forgot, i do still have a rant to do. this person shall remain nameless, but im sure they will figure out this applies to them. keep this in mind for the "special someone" i shall be refering to: im not being a bitch here, im being honest and you really really need that.
you have to be one of the rudest and most inconsiderate people i have ever met. how dare you judge the things i do with my life when i say nothing about the bullshit you do with yours. i could say quite alot about it but i dont, i bite my tongue. perhaps you should learn to as well. oh and heres a little hint about something: sex is a truly meaningless act unless you are with someone that means something to you, and when you do just have sex with someone, its something you both have an understanding about that it will be fun, but nothing further.THERES NOTHING WRONG WITH IT AS LONG AS YOURE SMART. so get a fucking clue and stop acting like you are some innocent litte 16 year old. it might help if you stop trying to date them as well. dont you think youre a little old? but thats just what the rest of the normal world tends to think. i tolerate you because i have to. we are not friends, i tolerate you which means that if you continue to treat people in the shitty manner that you do, i will say something and i will make you feel so small that you will think you are nothing, and do not think i wont. do not ever disrespect me in that fashion ever again. oh, and why dont you try to get a fucking clue and realize that no one gives a shit about how many bands you know about or what videos youve seen that theyve done. its all worthless bullshit that makes you feel cool but really just annoys the rest of us. and let me ask you this, how many of them did you actually find out about on your own and how many did you decide you were obsessed with after your best friend (who you treat like shit by the way) told you about. fucking grow up and take on you own problems like an adult. we all have problems. you just chose to use them as your crutch and your excuse for everything. well it doesnt work anymore. we know your fucking game. cut the shit.