Friday, February 6, 2009

Just the beginning

So... I start this today with absolutely no one reading this thing and no true reason for putting it out there in the first place.  I'm kind of excited, I guess... it'll be a nice place to just kind of let loose.  Or whatever I end up using this for.  I know I used such a cliche title for this, but I am actually listening to A Day In The Life by The Beatles... and it is one of my favorite Beatles songs.  So, if you have a problem, you can shove it.  I'm brainstorming of what I want to do with this... maybe have a daily topic of what not to be or do or something.  Or weekly.  Or whenever I can get to it, but I'll call it daily because it sounds cool.  Or maybe I'll have it weekly so then I can work and write something completely profound each week.  But, then someone is bound to rip me off.
I guess today's entry will be about blabbering because that is what I am doing.  Just talking without purpose or reason... not eve knowing who you are talking to or what you are talking about.  Its pretty fun... I don't mind when others do it.  Unless I'm tired.  If someone is in a bad mood, blabbering on and on is obnoxious, as we all know I am sure.  
Motormouths are the worst though.  I mean, its one thing to just talk and talk and talk about something stupid and pointless for a few minutes or hours, but another thing to never shut up.  For instance, there is this one girl in my zero period at school who doesn't understand the concept of shutting up.  I've known her since I was little and she never grew out of it.  She has been and is despised for it.  She is the most obnoxious person in the world... totally full of judgements and hate.  I mean, we were kind of friends last year, but not anymore.  I hang out with "the losers" I guess and she hangs out with people who are... well... I don't know how to explain it.  But I don't generally get along with them.  At. All.  And I don't care that her and I get along.  She isn't a very nice person... especially if she doesn't care about seeming to hate people just because it will make her popular.  And I think watching her parade around them, kneeling to their every wish in a ridiculous attempt to be liked is humorous out of her sheer idiocy.  Oh, and this girl and I have a history too, but that's a different story.  
I am going to end this now before it becomes a post about people who are fake too.  Which I will probably end up devoting many a-post to because it is something I think I see too much around people I am friends with.  It is probably my biggest pet peeve.  I hate it.  I know I am probably guilty of it too at some level or another, but not really.  Not like the people I know.  
So... anyway... I think that is all for right now.  I am going to go wash my face and get into bed... maybe write more later because I'll have nothing else to do.  So.. goodnight to my nonexistent readers.  I shall most likely be speaking with you again sooner than you would like. 

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