Gay people don’t choose to be gay! They were born that way. And they have no choice but to accept it. They’re people just like you and me. It’s okay to be gay, and I think it’s wrong to think it’s not.
I hate it when a game is so hard it’s not even fun anymore… It just gets to be frustrating and disappointing.
It’s so awful when people say stuff like, “eww, cheerleaders are so stuck up†or “gosh, they’re so annoying.†Really? I know that some cheerleaders are mean and stuck up, but just beacause one is doesn’t mean all are. I’m a cheerleader, my sister is a cheerleader, and her best friend is a cheerleader, and for your information, we’re all nice.
At first, you don’t get how to play. Then, when you get the hang of the controls and gameplay, it’s really fun and addictive and you just want to win every level. Towards the end, you get stuck on that really hard level and get really annoyed with the game, but you still keep playing. Then, you finally pass it and win the game but it’s horrible because there’s nothing else to do in the game you were once really to addicted to!
I hate when parents make you go to bed at 10 PM when they know you went to bed at 12 AM the night before. You’re on the earlier schedule, and therefore won’t fall asleep for another 2 hours. So you lay in bed for 2 hours, and it’s hot in your room. It’s even harder to fall asleep when it’s hot, because you can’t just can’t get cooler. The fan just blows warm air at you. But when it’s cold, you can always get warmer by burrowing under soft blankets!
I hate when I’m playing Angry Birds and the “low battery—20% remaining†message comes on. First, that message is annoying. Second, I’m still gonna play even if there’s low battery. Third, when my iPod finally does die, it seems like it dies right when the bird is in the middle of the launch. Ugh.
My parents are divorced and have a set schedule, so I always go to my dad’s house at 2:00 on Mondays. Yet my dad always feels the need to call me when I’m enjoying my time with my mom. Every voicemail is the same: “Hey, it’s dad. [Yes, dad, I know it’s you.] Uh, what time can I pick you up tomorrow?†So annoying. I hate checking my voicemail because I have to call it, enter my password, listen to the automated voice go through the old voicemails I’ve ignored, and then listen to the entire message my dad sent. He gets annoyed when I don’t answer his calls in the first place, but talking to him is not fun. So I tell him to text me and he always writes a ton of “!†after everything he says and takes 10 minutes to reply to the texts I answer right away.
It’s like wearing cardboard. They’re so uncomfortable.
I put my hair up to exercise but my side bangs always fall out. In some exercises having any hair hanging out can mess you up and it really annoys me, but they never stay in!
I mean, I get it if it’s for a cause, but it’s not pretty. Or if it’s half shaved, I mean, eww. You need to get a new hairdo.