I've been doing nothing. I finished prac a week ago, it was heaps awesome, and right now I'm meant to be writing up my evaluation on everything. I don't think I'll pass. I'm meant to be doing an art assignment as well. That's due first. I've got so much to do and all I do is bum around and play pool and connect four with strangers, simply because I can.
I hate holidays, there's simply nothing good to do, and apparently I've somehow pissed off one of the few people I'd actually care to see. It beats me how I even managed to do that since I haven't spoken to them in quite some time. I'm so sick of having to hear shit like that from other people though. If such and such is mad why can't they grow some balls and tell me themselves. Don't be a bitch about it.
Apparently I managed to annoy someone else by not getting mad at them for contacting me at 2am. I'm meant to get angry and scream at them for not waking me up and for amusing me with drunk messages. I don't understand people. I don't think I want to to be honest. Some of humanity is ridiculous.
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The truth hurts much more than any story I'd confide,
Whoever said words cannot hurt, they lied
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