So, right now it’s 2:12 A.M. and I have to get up at 6! I can’t sleep, and I hate it. Normally I take a pill or listen to soft music, but that’s not working this time. Sure, I could count sheep, but why would I concentrate on that? Won’t it keep me awake more, trying to count? Just a thought, but now I’m wide awake writing a stupid complaint about how I can’t sleep.
Whenever I get on my Mac… It pisses me off! What the heck? Apple is supposed to be the best computer around! But why does stuff take so long to load? Even just clicking onto a new page! The annoying part is the stupid little wheel that comes up, because when you see it, you know you have a long wait. And just when it slows down, it speeds up again? Save some money and buy a Dell.
My group of friends has major favoring issues. They talk about who’s alpha and all this weird stuff. Friends shouldn’t have leaders and favorites, at least not true friends. Does this bother anyone else?
We’re kids. We still have a lot to learn. We can’t do everything right, but somehow teachers think we can.
Why do we celebrate St. Patrick’s day? Do we only do it to watch Irish dancers and eat corn beef? To go to parades that are filled with drunk people? I don’t know about any religious reasons for it. And not everyone lives in Ireland or is Irish.
So I’m just drinking my soda through a straw and the end of the straw scrapes my gums! OW!
I hate when people do this! Whenever my mom and I fight, she tells my dad, “Oh, she said I was the worst mother ever!†I never said that!
Why do Americans think that all English people have a posh accent? We don’t. The only people in England who have a posh accent are the people who live in London. All of my American cousins say to me that I have a posh accent, but I don’t and in American movies if there is someone who is English, they make them sound so posh like the royal family, but not everyone in England talks like that.
I don’t mean lame celebrity crushes. I mean actually falling in love. I fell in love with Matthew Gray Gubler from Criminal Minds. Everyone thinks that I’ll never meet him and that he’s too “old†for me. Well, I don’t care if we’re 17 years apart—I will marry him! I’ll even move to Las Vegas, because he lives there. You see what celebrities do to people?
I got more sleep than her, too! And she is so hyper! I seem bored because I’m always so tired.