So. more random babbling. Well, not really. This one has a topic, just no outline (do they ever?).
Rich is ever confusing. And sarah is being an immature prat. Whilst any little thing that Ashley does is annoying me. I understand why Rich is confusing. Its easy to see why. Plus the fact that I seem to get told everything. By everybody. Not necessarily about Rich. Getting off topic though, so shall go back. Sarah, complaining about everyone goofing off and not doing our skit as were supposed to. Thats understandable. But then she went and played Spy with Rocco behind the dumpsters and around the school. Cause thats helping our skit. (Notice the sarcasm). Then she has the nerve to go and write in her blog that the guys (the 3 r's....Rich, Ryan, Rouven) weren't doing anything. Which is what it looked like when ones sprawled on mats, another sitting on them, and the third doing handstand-flip-thingys. But it is possible to expel creativity whilst (love that word...heh.) fooling around. Like c'mon. Its an abusive father scene. Get over yourself. There isn't much more you can think of. Give them some credit sarah. Now to ashley. WHY MUST YOU BE SO ANNOYING. Sorry if this is going to hurt your feelings. But if you've forgotten, my grandfather passed 20 days ago. thats not a lot of healing time. So I really don't feel like answering all your questions about how I'm feeling. Be a little observant. notice the look on my face before you decide you want to play 20 questions. AM NOT IN THE MOOD. And yes, sometimes I am in the mood, contrary to what you think recently. But to be asked a bunch of questions that all mean the same thing but are just worded differently is really annoying. Give me some space. You might be my best bud, but we don't need to spend every waking moment together. Yes, I am busy on the weekends. I had a life before you came here. I'm not going to revolve my life around hanging out with you. I have sports, a gpa to maintain, pressure put on me to pick the right career, the right college. I also have chores. and I don't live as lavishly as you seem to think. My mom is a single parent. We don't have a large cash flow. So no, I won't be going to the mall with you on the weekends to buy stuff just cause I can. I have no need for it. And I could be doing productive things. Like my essays. for school. because I need to pass all of my courses to get into a good college. I am busy Saturday through thursday. I have one day after school when I am not doing anything. when I can be alone with my thoughts. So back off. I don't need the looks that say I've just broke your heart. You need to get to know your other friends too. whens the last time you hung out with michelle?
ARGH
Wednesday, April 20, 2005
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Let me be the first to say "Ouch" followed by a prompt "Mrrrowwwrrr" (cat noises).
No comments on all that gibberish save one:
Why the pressure about picking "the right" career? Your career should be based off of what you like and what you're good at (nicely considering your paycheck if you're able to...)
So is it a hard pick because you don't know what you want...? Or because you're trying to get the most pay or something?
20 questions are fun. But perhaps I might point out one last thing. You simultaneously call for your friend to consider your feelings while walking up one side and down the other like Packman. I'm not trying to be harsh here, but you'll get the point best that way. I'd assume.
Anyways...
Ever consider that maybe Ashly finds you just as annoying as you seem to find her?
To retaliate and defend myself (which there is no need for).
Ashley. That isn't my fault you have no other friends. And you do. So what is Rocco to you then? Just some guy you hang out with. I think he'd be glad to hear that you don't consider him a friend.
Mr. space dude scientist. I can never pronounce your proffesion so why try. Lots of family stuff going on, have to pick the right career, to support my family. And no, I don't know what I want. 20 questions are not fun. And I walked up one side of her and down the other cause I'm fed up with her questions, and jolly attitude. Can't she be depressed just once? EVER?
and finally anonymous. At least spell her name properly. and maybe use your blog name. If she finds me annoying then she should tell me. Its not like I'm going to get hurt over it. I try to be annoying. it just isn't working lately.
You have to somewhat respect anonymity, it's likely one of your friends not wanting to get on your bad side.
But in continuance of being the devil's advocate of this little hooplah, can't you every be light and friendly? Just once?
I can understand the solice and niceties found in being depressed and withdrawn every once and a while. But must it be constant? You're 14. I understand that you've been involved with some rather deep things for a person of your age and stature, but you hardly need to take on the visage of a worn warrior and thrust off your friends as though they are rags. After all, I think that if they really meant nothing to you (as I mean nothing to you) you'd rather easily cast them aside.
And what family? I must have missed when you were married. I didn't even get an invitation. How rude. But seriously, you have 5 years before even the average highschooler gets married. You're not going to be adequately providing for a family any time soon. I know this because I'm still a few years from it myself, and I'm 19.
I'm glad that you're taking it on yourself to find a job that you can support your family with. But last time I checked 14 wasn't considered old enough for highschool, and not old enough for most jobs. To be cliche, sit back and enjoy life for a bit. I don't understand what homework could ruin your life at that age. And with your intelegence it just seems to me that you would hardly bat an eyelash at having to write a paper...
Oh, and it's Aerospace Engineering. Pronounce Air-Oh-space and I hope you can say engineering, or I could reference a dictionary that may help... :-p
I suppose I'm not helping anything, but I think you're friend is on the right track. You could try lightening up, somewhat. Not my call, just a suggestion. Feel free to tell me how much you hate me now. :-p
Oh, and on a completely unrelated and definately (purposely) infuryating note: I love the fact that you don't want to be part of the "Corrupt States" of America. But welcome to the place anyways. If you've been up on the news recently your lovely Prime Minister admitted to corruption. Welcome to the rest of the world.
Oh, yeah, I've been waiting for that for a few days. That felt good.
Feel free to ream me over it. I'm big, I can take it.
To give you some credibility, panda, your friends are quite amusing. No offense, I hope. I just decided to needlessly break up the constant attacks, etc.
And I can attest to hanging out with no money. But it sucks, because that severely limits what you can do in this modern world. You could always try fur trading, I hear it worked really well back in the 1700-1800s. And it's not like you have to move, it was done all over Canada.
k, this is just to blondibtich or however you spell your name. I had a life before her, I still do. and thats something that I needed to get off my chest. There was other stuff going on that I didn't want to put on her because she wouldn't want everyone that we know that checks our blogs knowing it. and we hang out everyday at school. so its not like we never hang out.and since when is sports bullstuff? its physical activity. and if I mentioned drama in there shes in the group too. yet another example of me hanging out with her.
Mr shadow...
No, I don't hate you, yes I definetly know that canada is corrupt. and I used the wrong word in my comment. I meant remember not pronounce, but thanks for the humour.and I am light and friendly, a lot. just yea. COME ONLINE ONCE IN A WHILE WHEN I AM EH?
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