hi...i'm venting...so uhmm...don't pay attention or something.
first and foremost-little moon.....cds :-)
ok...now for the venting...
for as uninteresting of a life that i have, it's quite surprising how many people find it necessary to discuss it at a constant basis. it makes me feel kind of special to know that people are curious as to what/who i'm doing, and when and where and why...or something. and a large amount of people seem to feel the need to offer their opinions, which is great...if i ask for it. if by trying to keep my business somewhat private you're going to call me shady, be my guest. or if by who i associate with makes me shady, then awesome...i guess i'm shady. i could care less. i'm not going to end a friendship due to other people's ignorance. so think i'm shady, think i'm a skank, think i'm selfish...i don't care anymore. you're going to think what you want anyway, even if you're completely and utterly wrong. i guess i am naive to think that my business is solely MY business. and while on the subject of "business", it's equally as dumb to think that if you try to be my pal i will release information about my friends that you want. if you want to know about my friends' business...then you should talk to them, becuase it's THEIR business...not mine to discuss...for the most part.
also...who ever invented the whole number scale rating system (rate this person on a scale of 1-10, or 1-5, or 1-3....however it is that you do), needs to be shot. end of story. that just makes people feel incredibly shiiiiitttaaay.
no matter how much you try to explain the selected rating. it's just a bad idea to rate your friends/girlfriends/boyfriends...so don't do it.
i'm suppose to be living in santa barbara right now. i was suppose to be there until the end of the summer. work is screwing that whole plan up. oh well. i suppose it's more important to be able to pay rent and tuition and such. bleh.
people are such fucks.
just be posi damnit!!!!!!
crickets keep crawling into my office and it's grossing me out. but i think it's time to get back to work before someone catches me sneaking online and i get my head chopped off. so that's the end of my rant.
ok...now for the venting...
for as uninteresting of a life that i have, it's quite surprising how many people find it necessary to discuss it at a constant basis. it makes me feel kind of special to know that people are curious as to what/who i'm doing, and when and where and why...or something. and a large amount of people seem to feel the need to offer their opinions, which is great...if i ask for it. if by trying to keep my business somewhat private you're going to call me shady, be my guest. or if by who i associate with makes me shady, then awesome...i guess i'm shady. i could care less. i'm not going to end a friendship due to other people's ignorance. so think i'm shady, think i'm a skank, think i'm selfish...i don't care anymore. you're going to think what you want anyway, even if you're completely and utterly wrong. i guess i am naive to think that my business is solely MY business. and while on the subject of "business", it's equally as dumb to think that if you try to be my pal i will release information about my friends that you want. if you want to know about my friends' business...then you should talk to them, becuase it's THEIR business...not mine to discuss...for the most part.
also...who ever invented the whole number scale rating system (rate this person on a scale of 1-10, or 1-5, or 1-3....however it is that you do), needs to be shot. end of story. that just makes people feel incredibly shiiiiitttaaay.
no matter how much you try to explain the selected rating. it's just a bad idea to rate your friends/girlfriends/boyfriends...so don't do it.
i'm suppose to be living in santa barbara right now. i was suppose to be there until the end of the summer. work is screwing that whole plan up. oh well. i suppose it's more important to be able to pay rent and tuition and such. bleh.
people are such fucks.
just be posi damnit!!!!!!
crickets keep crawling into my office and it's grossing me out. but i think it's time to get back to work before someone catches me sneaking online and i get my head chopped off. so that's the end of my rant.