Everybody is so happy...yes. Sarcasm. People are mad at somebody, almost everybody is mad at somebody. Friends are mad at friends. It does not make me happy at all, to know that the people I care about are at each others throats, or saying things. I don't care if some of you think it is not my business, because it is. If it involves my friends and it is not something really small like what they ate, then I care. I care about who is happy, who is sad. I care about who is mad at who and why. People said things a while ago, and have pretty much gone back on it. Yes, I am complaining but wtfe. Most of us are, you have to complain to let things out. But if you want to say something at least say it to the person. Lieing tears up friendships, lives. It hurts. It hurts when soembody you care about, says something about you. Yes we all heal, but it is there. It's there and always will be. I blame you...I like that saying. I just do. I don't like it's meaning, I just like the way it was used when it was. Kiddingly, happily. Falling off the face of the earth...yes now I am typing random things but I guess I'll tlak about my day. First period we watched Fighting Temptations for about five minutes then went outside and played kickball...second period we were supposed to watch some movie, can't remember, and we talked instead...third period we talked most of the time, had fun, then went ouside and saw a lot of my friends...fourth period we talked and ate lunch...fith period we watched Aladdan and passed notes, at least me and Dontrice did...and sixth period we talked and Mrs.Mooney told us she was pregnant. I'm happy for her. My day. During that time things happened. Yes they did. Things happened words were said. Random. I'm gonna go now and if you think I have been complaining, w/e. I don't care and I'm not gonna get mad or call you names, that is stupid...and a waste of a good friendship. Whoa...my parents have been just......grrr for the past few days. About everything. This thing and that. Well it feels great...not really. My dad likes to yell about things. Ok, I feel slightly better but I hope that those who acually read this, get what I mean.
Always and Forever
Lovin
Zombie Doll` · Mon May 16, 2005 @ 09:56pm · 0 Comments |