It's about my life, how I feel, you may see some poems or songs, depends on how I am feeling that day :)
Friday, January 22, 2010
The Strange Ways of the People
What i don't understand is why people like so much drama in their lives. I mean i love hearing about gossip like the next person but the thing is do i wanna be the person who all the gossip is about??? So this girl in my school, Shania (not real name and for reference i will never be using anyone's real name) well she is such a drama queen. If it isn't about her it soon will be. She goes around prancing as if she owns the school but all i ever hear about is how she is a shit head and that no one can stand her. I wonder if she knows all of this. Also exams are coming up and the thing is where do they get the time do go around making trouble for themselves. Another thing i am pissed about today is that i booked a table for semi and it is my table. I have invited 4 other people and allowed them to let some of their friends sit with us too. Now what i can't understand is that those friends are pushing my friends away. It pissed me off so much that I couldn't eat and trust me I have to eat like every two hours. Now i am at a table with the most fobbiest disgusting annoying idiot in all of my school and the guy that is so easy to loathe that he's almost imposssible to like. The only person that can possibly save me is my friends...friend the other one has her boyfriend and although sometimes me and my friend Mel ( i cannot live without her she makes my day) feel like third wheels we have now called each other unicycles because we can function on our own. Also my good friend Horace (whom all the girls love) is not sitting at my table any more because the people pushed him away. At least he is sitting with the girl that is in love with him Sana, another good good friend. Well although i will never understand drama i have just contradicted myself because oh look! I have a little drama myself. But that was my day and the sheep still finds a way to survive in the pack of wolves.
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