...This Isn't Just The Story Of A Girl...
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
I'm going to have to make a list of the things I hate one day...Okay, so...the other day my mom read my blog and said it "gave the appearance i was flaky"...flaky. WOW. Alright, for all of you that don't know me, I look like a flake...but for those of you that do know me, you know I'm far from it.
I looked at a blog I wrote a little while ago and someone called me an idiot. Okay so, from now on if you're going to post a comment and if you must do it as anonymous, leave your name...that way, I know who you are, and you're not just some cowardly bitch insulting me to my back, figuratively speaking.
I've come to realise that I don't fit it with normal people...or the people in my class. It's mostly because I'm not 18, I dislike adventures to hull and I don't really see the point in getting shitfaced. It may be fun for some people, but I've seen too many people pass out, puke, pass out in there own puke, make out and/or end up fucking someone whether they had a boy/girlfriend or not, pissing themselves and so on and so fourth...someone explain to me what the appeal is? And don't give me any "it's an awesome feeling" bullshit. We're talking about alcohol...not sex.
I'm reiterating (again)...I fucking hate alcohol.
I'm going to have to make a list of thie things I hate one day...just for reference.
<3Ina
