::insert muttering and grumbling noises here::
I'm in a baaaaad mood. Bad bad bad. BAD!!!!
I'm sick of people taking advantage of me. I'm always there for them, and then when I have a problem or when I'm down (and let's be honest, that's not THAT often), they can't seem to take the time to be there for me.
Come to think of it, I'm sick of people. In general. I mean, there ARE exceptions. My friends, for example. The people that are there for me. But people in general are egotistical, cocky, selfish ingrates who don't know when to keep their big noses out of other people's business and who don't know when to keep their fat mouths shut.
I'm sick of people getting away with things that they should be kicked in the spine for. If what goes around comes around, I'd appreciate it if it came around a little faster for these people.
Speaking of kicking in the spine, I'd like to kick some people in the spine. Then stomp on their heads. Then rip out their intestines through their mouths. Yummy...
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Now onto my day/week/time since I last updated. I haven't done too much except sit around the house. My mom's car got a flat tire, so she's been using my car, leaving me with no transportation. Allie's been in Cape Cod for awhile, and all my friends are on vacation, so I'm stuck at home with Brody, who's pretty good company.
I watched A Clockwork Orange last night, and it was the WEIRDEST movie I've ever seen. It's long too, and I got kinda bored by the end. But it's pretty good.
Today I spent most of the day trying to figure out my iPod that I got for graduation. We (me and Mom) had to go to Best Buy for this plug-in thing, and the customer in front of us got really belligerant and the manager called the cops on him. He was out of the store by the time the cops got there.
Got home, had really crappy nachos for dinner, watched TV, and worked on my iPod some more.
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On a side note, Anthony, if you're reading this, where the fuck are you? I'm getting worried. If anyone knows where Anthony went, please tell me...
I'm so boring, I never have any good stories to tell, and let's face it, I'm not funny...why do people like me again? I can't seem to figure it out...
I'm sick of people taking advantage of me. I'm always there for them, and then when I have a problem or when I'm down (and let's be honest, that's not THAT often), they can't seem to take the time to be there for me.
Come to think of it, I'm sick of people. In general. I mean, there ARE exceptions. My friends, for example. The people that are there for me. But people in general are egotistical, cocky, selfish ingrates who don't know when to keep their big noses out of other people's business and who don't know when to keep their fat mouths shut.
I'm sick of people getting away with things that they should be kicked in the spine for. If what goes around comes around, I'd appreciate it if it came around a little faster for these people.
Speaking of kicking in the spine, I'd like to kick some people in the spine. Then stomp on their heads. Then rip out their intestines through their mouths. Yummy...
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Now onto my day/week/time since I last updated. I haven't done too much except sit around the house. My mom's car got a flat tire, so she's been using my car, leaving me with no transportation. Allie's been in Cape Cod for awhile, and all my friends are on vacation, so I'm stuck at home with Brody, who's pretty good company.
I watched A Clockwork Orange last night, and it was the WEIRDEST movie I've ever seen. It's long too, and I got kinda bored by the end. But it's pretty good.
Today I spent most of the day trying to figure out my iPod that I got for graduation. We (me and Mom) had to go to Best Buy for this plug-in thing, and the customer in front of us got really belligerant and the manager called the cops on him. He was out of the store by the time the cops got there.
Got home, had really crappy nachos for dinner, watched TV, and worked on my iPod some more.
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On a side note, Anthony, if you're reading this, where the fuck are you? I'm getting worried. If anyone knows where Anthony went, please tell me...
I'm so boring, I never have any good stories to tell, and let's face it, I'm not funny...why do people like me again? I can't seem to figure it out...