I'm in the mood for ranting. This typepad is pointless. Yet I continue to do it. Third day. Yeah. We'll see how long it lasts. Two followers. One isn't even a real thing. The other are fat girls? Oh how lovely. This day was pretty shit. Everything pretty much got on my nerves. I hated everything. And I'm not done yet. Stupid people piss me off. Relationships. Nah. Let's not go there. I always flip out on stuff that I shouldn't flip out on. Making a bigger deal of things then they need to be made of. I realize that I get cocky when I'm mad. Which doesn't help me out in any situation. I have major trust issues too, I've also realized. School work is ridiculous. After seven hours of grueling work, I have more work to do at home. Woo. Chemistry isn't going to be any easier. I'm gonna fail a math test tomorrow, no doubt. Why? Because I'm on here venting to absolutely no one about how much things piss me off, instead of studying. Then I'll be done, and I won't study, because I won't want to. I have no patience to do so. I really wanna see a certain person. But I never get to. Just because. Which kills me inside everyday just a little bit more than it did the day before.
So. If anyone reads this. I give you props, for actually reading through all of it. Who knows.
I'm out.
