You’re supposed to be my best friends. So explain to me why you never invite me anywhere or want to do anything, why I have to pretty much beg to hang out. Explain to me why on a Friday night I’m sitting home alone by myself, I check Facebook and I see you and everyone else out and about enjoying your youth, without me. Without even considering me. Explain to me why the bulk of our relationships are me working to keep you happy, because that somehow makes me happy, despite the little given back to me. You probably haven’t noticed, but I care a lot about you and our relationship. The almost complete disregard you have for me really hurts.
Yeah, that’s because someone else bought them for me so now when I’m heaps far through a game I have to re-download it and start it all again! I hate that.
I took a quiz today. I didn’t study extremely hard, but I did study enough to know the main thing the teacher told us to study. She gave us a study guide. I looked over every single bullet. I get the test and there are about four questions with main ideas nowhere to be seen in the study guide. I hate feeling the helplessness of not knowing the answer to a question. The feeling where you are totally clueless. You know you’re making a blind guess, but you still take 15 minutes guessing on that one question.
I hate it when people tell me dance isn’t a sport. Really? Jumping in hard-to-reach positions doesn’t require physical fitness? Exercising through body movements isn’t athletic? Then how come, at my school, you have to have a physical on file to participate? It’s even more annoying when people say that about cheerleading. Come on! So you’re saying that backflips, all sorts of jumps, and coordination aren’t the requirements that make cheerleading a sport? I’ve heard the same thing said a couple times about gymnastics. Gymnastics is probably the hardest, most dangerous sport there is! These things are all more of a sport than wearing baggy shorts and chasing after a stupid ball. They’re usually more tiring and require more flexibility, physical fitness, and strength than any other sport.
Oh, so you had to cut in the line to get movie tickets even though it would have taken you 30 seconds more to just wait your turn? You had to take up two parking spaces? You had to stick gum inside the desk so that when I reached in it to get my textbook it got all over my hand? I hate inconsiderate people.
It’s so frustrating when you really think a guy likes you and then the next day he just acts like you don’t exist. I don’t get it! A guy was talking to me and trying to make me laugh and I could totally tell. Then today when I’m expecting to see more of that, it’s the total opposite. Ugh. How do I know if he likes me or not?
Whenever I feel sick, I’m not sick. Even when I feel terrible, I dont have a temperature. Right now, I’m freezing and my stomach hurts like crazy. This morning I woke up at 3 AM because my stomach hurt. And am I sick? Of course not. I don’t like being sick, because then I have to make up a lot of work, but I hate when I feel bad, but I’m not sick, so I can’t take any medicine. It’s even worse when the nurse doesn’t even care, and sends me back to class when I am about to puke.