It’s not that hard. Just stand up, walk over, and get the remote. How am I supposed to concentrate when your lazy ass is telling me to do everything! I’m not your maid, so don’t yell at me for not wanting to wash the dishes when I’m still cleaning the bathroom. I don’t want to do everything for you! Just shut up and do it yourself!
Don’t you hate it when you are just walking down the street and there is a gang of people taking up the whole pavement? It makes me feel nervous and then I have to cross the road.
I’ve never ever liked maths. I am so bad at it, it’s unbelievable. We did a maths test at school and I got 13% and it was the lowest in my year. I just went home and shed my eyes… the worst thing was people were just laughing at me at school and now I have to have a maths tutor—which isn’t bad, because she is really nice and is helping me, it’s just embarrassing.
I feel so stressed out to get everything done. I have to tryout for a volleyball team and hopefully make it. I have to read lots of books. I have to buy school supplies, go to my freshmen orientation, study my French stuff, and just mentally prepare myself. Plus summer just ends.
Can’t you just be a little sympathetic? I do realize some people have it worse then me, but that doesn’t mean I have no right to be upset.
I absolutely hate when my boyfriend talks to the girl he used to like. The only reason why is because he talks to her more then he talks to me! He also uses her to get me mad like it’s a joke. He’ll say things about how they’ll hook up and he’ll leave me behind. He says it as a joke, but it ticks me off! I’ll write a joke between me and him on his wall and he will reply “?†And when she writes a joke, he replies “hahaha your awaome chat me!†It pisses me off! She has her own boyfriend—why can’t she talk to him? And then he gets his anger out on me and tells me his problems like it’s my fault, but he goes to her and acts all nice!
I’ve had very little excitment for the past few weeks. And just when I thought I did, it ended up being another one of those do nothing days. Some summer vacation this is.
They smell. They look weird. They smell, oh they smell. Why must you put your feet on my lap? That’s just gross! I hate feet with a fiery passion!
I hate it when people try to make it sound bad when you have something they don’t. Like, when people say, “you think you’re cool to have an iPod touch, but you’re not.†Well, I’ve got news for you, basically everyone has one except you. And you don’t have to go around trying to make it seem uncool. Face it, you’re just jealous.
Last night me and my sister’s Wii wouldn’t turn on. In the midst of this problem, my Mom’s friend told us that hers did this once and she left it unplugged for a while, and then she could get it to work. So we agreed to leave it unplugged overnight and see what happened. I told her to unplug it since she was closest to it. But then my mom told her to go take out her dog. So she does, and an hour later we were watching a movie. I thought of the Wii and asked her if she unplugged it. She told me that she hadn’t yet, but she would. So a few hours ago I wanted to play a game, so I tried to turn it on. When it wouldn’t, I checked the outlet, and it was still plugged in. I got mad, but I didn’t say anything, just unplugged it myself. Just now, she asked if the Wii was working, so I said, “No, because you never unplugged it.†Then she shoots into this spaz attack where she screams “I DID NOT FORGET! I KNOW I UNPLUGGED IT! I JUST KNOW IT!†I wouldn’t mind you forgetting so much if you could own up to it and not acuse me of lying.