I absolutely loathe coexisting with all the other girls in school but I figured I'm too old to act stubborn and besides, they're going to murder me when they find out I typed that and had it posted in a blog that seemingly has no readers.
It happened to my friend before and her name was removed from the honor roll. Apparently, the advent of Gossip Girl and the handy tools of Google led her to thinking online bitchery was the best method of gaining publicity. You won't believe how life-changing that had been.
I, on the other hand, am blogging because I like what I unearth from myself (like an utterly destructive mind-set). They mostly surprise me. I'm not a publicity whore, but I like figuring myself out. I also like the thrill of using actual words to preserve the quasiperiodicity of my life.
I think that's somewhat a clever method to put up with a life I can't fully respect. And it doesn't make me feel moronic at all.
Well, it's getting late. I'd hate to be late for anything. Even for an institution filled with mainstream aliens (and I mean that in the best way possible).
Boo-hoo. I just can't wait for the summer.
It happened to my friend before and her name was removed from the honor roll. Apparently, the advent of Gossip Girl and the handy tools of Google led her to thinking online bitchery was the best method of gaining publicity. You won't believe how life-changing that had been.
I, on the other hand, am blogging because I like what I unearth from myself (like an utterly destructive mind-set). They mostly surprise me. I'm not a publicity whore, but I like figuring myself out. I also like the thrill of using actual words to preserve the quasiperiodicity of my life.
I think that's somewhat a clever method to put up with a life I can't fully respect. And it doesn't make me feel moronic at all.
Well, it's getting late. I'd hate to be late for anything. Even for an institution filled with mainstream aliens (and I mean that in the best way possible).
