I’M SO UGLY. Everybody knows it! People cringe when they look at my face! My face is covered in zits that resemble volcanoes. My eyes droop and my face is so dry it looks like crust. It’s not fair that there’s so many good looking people that think they are ugly. If they take one good look at me, they won’t think they’re ugly anymore.
When you get into a fist fight, what do you solve? It’s just immature and really stupid. This is coming from someone who has been in fights. No one gets anything out of it.
I mean this in two ways: first, when someone is telling you how to drive somewhere and they say things like “it’s just up thereâ€, “it’s by the thingâ€, because somehow you can read their thoughts.
Second, when an employer wants something specific but gives vague directions. You said make the report, you didn’t say how many copies, which mailboxes to give them to, or which TPS cover letters had to be on them.
I text, but not like most of you people. I hate it when people are constantly texting. You need to talk face to face sometimes! Or at least hear their voice! Interracting with people doesn’t mean only texting.
We got so close this summer. It was amazing. He said I was his number one best friend and I said the same. We texted everyday while I was on vacation. Then we got our schedules. I had the opposite teachers. I wanted to die, but we said we would still be best friends. He told me to switch to Spanish to be with him, so I did. We are now currently in the same class and we barely talk anymore. On the first day of school he wouldn’t talk to me and was being a total asshole. I texted him and he never replied. Two weeks go by, and he won’t text me and we barely talk at school. I miss him so much and I wish he’d realize how much he truly means to me. Every text, everything. Now he has two best girl friends and I’m so upset. I use to make him laugh, but now when I talk to him, I’m too nervous to mess up. We use to be so comfortable together. I miss him.
I live in a pretty crappy apartment complex, and basically, every time they use the restroom you can hear it. Its like a disturbing alarm clock because it happens every morning. It’s distinct enough to know what they are doing at that exact moment. I inadvertently know other people’s body functions, and I hate that.
It’s not funny. Maybe when you’re in second grade and chasing boys is your thing, but when you’re in 8th grade? It’s just stupid. Guys don’t enjoy the pain. It might be enjoyable for us girls, but when you really think about it, it’s causing someone pain, and we should stop.
Nobody likes you! I was talking to my friend today and all of a sudden another girl walks up and says, “Who? Who got asked out? Wait, what?†First of all, I don’t want to repeat myself. Second, if I wasn’t talking to you, then it wasn’t for your ears. People just need to stop being nosy!
A week ago I lost my little dog. She was only two and she had to get put to sleep because she had a disease that she would have got no matter what and they couldn’t do anything to cure her. I have another dog but he isn’t as special and he doesn’t have the bond with me that me and my other dog had. After visiting the rescued dogs to see if it would lift my spirits a little, it made me realize that I really need this in my life. So I’m thrilled that we found a dog that, like my one that died, was meant to be with me. She’s a little Maltese-Yorkie mix and she’s so adorable! But we can’t bring her home yet, because she’s not 8 weeks old yet. In case some of you didn’t know, puppies have to be at least 8 weeks old to be separated from their litter. Now, that's still 17 days away, and I just cannot wait. I literally can’t. Because now I’ve realized that I would never replace my other dog, and she’ll be in my heart forever. And I need another bond like that to bring happiness back to my heart again. It’ll take away the pain, but I’ll always miss my other dog. I really need this now. I feel like the time will never come!
I have this friend, who isn’t that good a friend, but I’m still nice to her. She says she likes my handwriting, she likes my outfits, and thinks I’m funny. Now, I just figured out she copied my handwriting when I graded her essay, she asks where I get my clothes so she can go buy them, and uses my jokes to other people! It bugs me! I have a lot of guy friends and I may yell, “Hey Max!†and now she thinks she’s such good friends with him! It’s annoying and she needs to stop trying to be cool, get a life, and stop stealing my jokes! I think of them when the time is right! Not by stealing them!