We all have bad days, and we choose to channel all those negative feelings in different ways. This is the blogger way. I'll post up everything that's bugging me, both little and big problems. If you want, leave your problems in the ask box and I'll give you my advice, what I would do and try to make you smile. We all have cloudy days, but remember the sun will come out soon! =D So vent out all your hot air here and smile a little!

Looking for the ask? Look down! It's labeled "Hot Air Goes Here!"

 

why is it so hard to get the truth now a days?

Holy crap! Just take the compliment!

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Q_Q I left my pencil case in my bio class, what if some grade 8 steals it? I’d lose all my awesome pens/pencils? 

I don’t know you…

SO WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU OPEN MY PENCIL CASE AND START PLAYING WITH MY SHIT? DO YOU THERE’S THIS LITTLE THING, IT’S CALLED RESPECT BITCH! YOU DON’T SEE ME GOING TO YOUR DESK AND PLAYING WITH YOUR SHIT. WHY WOULD YOU STICK MY STICKY-NOTES ALL OVER THE WALL AND PLAY WITH MY LEAD BOX? HOLY FUCK. 

So….

I was really pissed today. And when Stanley was telling me what we were doing in English, freaking Patrick butted into the convo and pretended like he was par tof it. Seriously man? Why the fuck would you just worm your way into other people’s conversations? I had had enough. I was holding it back, but today just wasn’t the day to fuck with me. I finally bitched at him. And it felt good

“Instead of schools having to hold bake sales to buy books, the military should sell pastries to buy weapons”

….what.the.fuck. yes it’s sad that the public education system is so underfunded, but do you people have any idea what would happen if the military did have to do that? well we’d probably end up as a colony of China or some shit. The military exists to provide security to out country, and although public education is seriously underfunded, taking that money out of the military budget is stupid. Yes we have peace today, but that’s because all the sane countries of the world do not want to start another war. The military exists to serve and protect the country, without it, we’d have no use for new school books.

Holy Fuck, I’m trying to organize a day that everyone can make, but all you bitches are really starting to ge ton my nerves. If you can’t make it, then tell me the day we plan! Don’t fucking tell me the day before with a lame excuse. When I ask everyone for ideas on where to practice, don’t just fucking type “not my place” Holy mother of all that is holy. Do you want to get your freakin arms ripped off and shoved up your asshole? When we’re working on things in class, all you bitches are talking about other things and contributing 0 to this fucking project. If you’re not gonna do something then get the fuck out of my group. This is a group effort and I need all the help I can get to finish this, but all three of you fuckers are distracting us and giving us nothing. All three of you don’t deserve to be in my group, you uncoperative bitches. It’s one fucking line! all you have to say is “I only love my mom” Why the fuck would you not want to say that? It’s one fucking line. Son of a bitch.

Lesson of the day:

Don’t have sex, cause you’ll get pregnant and die.

I wish you’d tell me more. I wish you would stop ignoring me all the time and really talk to me one day. Not texting, not MSN, but in person. Face to face, just me and you and no one else. 

But the chances of that happening are close to nothing. So I don’t know why I’m even typing this out. :/

On this generation~

 Everyone (including myself) always blames people for all their problems. Failed a test? LET’S BLAME THE TEACHER! People dislike you? LET’S BLAME EVERYONE ELSE!!!

People need to realize that sometimes, these situations are out own fault. When you fail a test, it’s because you didn’t study, not because of the teacher. When people dislike you, it’s not because they’re always haters, sometimes it’s because you probably did something to really piss them off. 

Sometimes things are other’s peoples faults, but we need to know when to blame others and ourselves.