Listening to: Possession - Sarah McLachlan
So people shouldn't sign off without saying goodbye. Or, go away or whatever. What, just because you're on the internet manners cease to exist? I don't think so. Jesus Christ, it's not that hard, you wouldn't walk away from a real conversation in the middle of it, would you? I mean, if I don't want to talk to you anymore, I can at least have the decency to come up with a shit cover story, can't you?
This goes for more than one person, by the way. And if I've ever done this to you, I sincerely apologize, because it is a shitty and mean thing to do, and it annoys me more than it should.
So I was looking back at entries like I so often do, and a lot of my thinking ones...Wow. I was so far ahead of myself in philosophy. Why do I not have like, 80s or whatever? Ridiculous.
I also need a boy to make out with. Any takers?
What else, what else...
Oh yeah. I like hockey games.
Sigh. I need to decide if I like him or not, because it is killing me here, I'm just being stupid.
Did I mention he's short? I know, I hate judging people on their appearance.
Maybe I'm just deluding myself here, maybe I just latched onto the first boy I could find.
I think about boys way too much, I'm pretty sure my hormones are idiots.
I want to move out, and get a job and get a life, I'm so tired of filling out surveys that ask "what did you do last weekend" and I always answer the same thing. Yeah, myspace surveys are now the motivation for making a huge change in my life.
How pathetic is that?
EDIT: Also, I am 2000 (soon to be 3000) words behind on my NaNo, and my essay for philosophy sucks =/