So, my friend got something off eBay. And I looked in what she got and I saw a ring. It came from the seller. What the friend did with the ring was not my or your business. I just hope she sends it back. What if that ring was valuable to the seller? And she's worried to death about where it might be? But she can't do anything about it because really, it's far away in another state. Isn't that sad? I mean, that ring isn't that glorious; it might not even mean anything. But what if it wasn't trash? What do you think, should my friend send it back just in case or should my friend just keep it?
I find it odd how nobody likes webs anymore. Or maybe nobody tells me about good webs sites. But let me just tell you a story so your head doesn't get bored... Did that make sense? Well, on with the story.
I've been a very extreme Internet-er, and let me tell you, webs was all that. Like, if webs was the "pretty girl in school", weebly would be the "unique 2nd cousin of the lunch lady"... or something. But either way, they were very different. And many people used webs. (Oh, and most of the time webs sites just had tween girls talking about how random they were, with backgrounds that gave you seizures because of the flashy animations.) I wondered what was so special about it; I once tried it but it seemed difficult, compared to Weebly. Maybe I'm just so used Weebly, and too skeptical about webs? Oh well. Wait, where am I? Oh yes, the majority of tween girls using webs. Yes, well, what happened? I see a lot more weebly people now. Weebly has improved overtime, which may have contributed to the change, but what about webs? Did tween girls realize that most of the insignificant stuff they say are easier to say in person or something? Or did people see that weebly hosted more successful, meaningful sites and turned to that? I guess the pretty one in school married a tween girl and had flashy, loud, annoying offspring. And the lunch lady's 2nd cousin married a tween girl and had college-going, wonder babies??! That makes no sense! Isn't it supposed to be like the whole positive and negative crap? A pretty girl times a tween girl equals a wonder baby? How come all of a sudden a positive times a positive is a negative? Or maybe, a tween girl is a negative, so a plus times a minus is a minus? That makes sense. So basically: tween girl = negative lunch lady's 2nd cousin = negative pretty girl = positive And, a positive times a positive is a positive, a positive times a negative is a negative, and a negative times a negative is a positive. Wow, who knew math was incorporated into website reproduction? Here's a theory: for each opinion, there is another opinion against it. I mean, it makes sense and isn't really a theory, but more just like common sense. Buuut, people don't really notice how much it occurs. And usually it sprouts into a whole arguement
Oh hey, Justin Bieber is a sick-o! *gasp* How dare you say that about my BABY??!!??? Ohhhhhh em gee, I love fried chicken! Ewww, that's so FATTENING!! Aw, Snow White and Prince Charming are so wonderful together. I dunno, I was kinda hoping for Snow White to fall for Grumpy. I mean, as ridiculous as it sounds, it's true. I know people. And some, I could tell, are verrrry self conscious about themselves. Such as looks.
I never really mind about what other people think, just what I think. Seemingly, some of my acquaintances do... I'm not pointing fingers at anyone! It's not like I'm saying, "Ooh, she's/he's skinny, she/he must be pressured to be skinny." It's just a realization. I was chubby when I was a kid! *soooo cute* And most kids don't really care what people look like... So I never really cared. I was small, since, ya know, I was a kid. But I still had that MEAT ON MEH!!! The realization is that some people my age today are skinnier than I was back then. And I'm wondering whether if they were unhealthy or I was. If you know what I mean. Myeh, I don't wanna go so in depth with this. So everyone, just don't be self conscious. I bet you have a perfect personality despite all the flaws on the outside. Haven't done an Annoy Mascot in... a month. But, erm, here's the annoy the mascot! (Wait. Is a mascot supposed to be a good thing? Oh well.)
This month, this mascot will go by the name Mike. His real name is not Mike. He is not related to the name Mike. But, boy, this so-called Mike is pretty annoying. He STALKS me. Not only is this creepy, but it is annoying. This guy has two classes with me. And, ahem, I could tell he has a crush on me. (Yugh. This kind of subjects make me CRINGE when they involve me.) He sits one seat to the left and one seat up. And he sits that far away from me in both classes. *creeper* Whenever he talks to someone near me, out of the corner of my eye, I see his eyes flicker to me ten times in a row. I am not a fan of people staring at me. When I get annoyed at how much he looks at me I stare at him until he looks away. And sometimes, in the hallways he stands really close to me. When there's three feet of space around my whole body. Okaaay, I wouldn't exactly say he "stalks" me, I just think it's weird how obviously obvious he's being when he turns around to talk to me every ten seconds... And I'm not gonna turn into someone I'm not so he could go away! But whatev. The guys come and go. Well, no, I come and go and they follow. But really, I don't "come". I just "greet". With my weirdly irresistible charm. |
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