My friends are very sweet [not like I'll say it in real life, but whatever]. Sometimes, without knowing it, they'll know how make my day with the little things they do.
To turn my mood in a split second, to know how to interest me with the things they do and to not only listen to me [I make everyone -even the wall- listen to my rants whether you like it or not] but to also have their own casual way of making me feel better instead of just pointlessly trying to emphasize with me[I appreciate it if you try to emphasize with me, but honestly, doesn't help. I think it's cause I hate the concept of being pitied. I kinda just talk to let out stress and others telling me how horrible my life is and how much they feel sorry for me doesn't help].
Of course, I don't show much emotion outside of frustration, anger, or vengeance [that's kinda an emotion I guess], but believe it or not, I do have those things you call emotion. I guess I'm like a guy that way. I hate 'showing weakness' as they say.
If something's uberly wrong with me, I don't like to show it to people [the really screwed up parts... not my daily complaints about my 2 hrs of sleep] and maybe that's way most parents hate me... cause I'm an arrogant little bitch :D
But anyways, to the far and few that I truly respect, you guys rock ["like boulders rock" Lmfao... yeah, I love you too]. To everybody else, uhh... I'll see you at school I guess.
Note: Thuc-Van, give me back my camera >.<
Not So Random Quotes
I know a lot about cars. I can look at a car's headlights and tell you exactly which way it's coming.
-- Mike Hedberg (1968-2005)
Thursday, April 12, 2007
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