I love blogs... I particularly like ones where NO ONE knows who I am and what I'm talking about; because I can say anything I like. No one knows I've created this blog, and no one from the outside ever will.
I will now proceed to lay out everything that is bugging me.
Riley, my best friend, is dating a girl who I don't like. At all. I'm beginning to wonder if she is getting him into drugs; he seems out of it so often. They sleep late, go to bed late, and are generally very lazy. Riley never used to do this; he worked harder than me. Now he's not even signed up for college. We were going to go to the university together, originally. He's partially applied, but he hasn't finished some of the stuff he needs to do. He hasn't even registered for classes. They start in two weeks. He's screwed. Also, he's being a dumbass. And frankly, if this bitch Dana hurts him, I'll pull her vagina out through her throat.
Next thing - I have to get a physical soon, for college. I hate the doctor's office. I've never had a physical before. And pardon me for being ignorant, but I don't know if I have to take my clothes off or not. AND I DON'T WANT TO!!!! Doesn't help that the doctor is a guy.
Dana's sister, Gertrude (hey, she's evil, I can give her a terrible name if I want!), broke up with my friend ON FACEBOOK saying all sorts of shit, and generally being just about the worst kind of bitch, whore, and fucked-up ass you can imagine. She and I kinda got into it online, and basically, if I see her, something's going to happen. I promised Riley I wouldn't throw the first punch. I should try to be nice... but the nice gene skipped me and I probably won't. So, while I won't attack, if she does I will fucking take that bitch down.
I guess the thing that's bugging me the most is this thing with Gavin. Met him the first day I came back home after spending two months with my brother, and two days later, we started seeing eachother. I like him. My mom asks if I've got the butterflies; I think she thinks I'm just playing around. I'm not. I honestly do like him. YES, I've got the butterflies. Wow. I was kinda underplaying that, but yeah, I REALLY get the butterflies, if that's what you want to call them. Anyway, we've been trying to hang out now for two weeks, and nothing's worked. Yeah, he's busy, but really? Anyway, I'm talking online to one of his friends (cool guy, is Aaron) and feeling a little better than when I started writing this part.
Okay, Aaron has officially moved to the awesome category.
Anyway, I'm going to post this ridiculously long collection of gibberish. So ends my first post. :-)
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