Random Rants XIX: Failure Tactics

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Is it 15 down under too?

Yes:

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It is 2:36 AM. I am 500 words away from finishing an essay which is due tomorrow at 5 PM....
 
Sick again....dont know how...and I'm cold for the first time in like four years....my powers are being drained somehow....worse I have no long sleeved clothes in my wardrobe because I've never really needed them. I feel so weak. I blame wimminz as usual for stealing my mojo.
 
Remember that rant about my best friend moving to Arizona because his parents broke up?

Well they're moving to Washington state because they want to get back together (that's his stepdad's origin). So basically, he has moved from Texas to California to Arizona to Nevada to back to Arizona to Washington and to New Hampshire. He only had one true friend through that lifespan that he really had connections with until I came along. He had other friends, some his age, some older, and some younger. He was like a little brother to me. Soon, he was a friend to all of our family. He would come to my house, stay up all night playing Nazi Zombies, and I dreamt about him in high school. Until the day he was uprooted yet again back to Arizona. We were the first to know.

He stayed around for two more weeks. We were the first to know about him moving, and we were the ones that sent him off. All because of some adults acting like a bunch of thirteen-year-olds and playing girlfriend. Like the "orange crush" that I thought I was in love with for nine months? I never cried over her rejection. I just complained incessantly about it here and got rightful flaming and increased my reputation as an immature twit. I thought I loved her. However, love is like smoking: You never decide to quit. Your body quits for you. I was infatuated with her personality, her intuition, everything about her, and I thought she was perfect while under said infatuation. When she devalued me as a friend twice, I said "I don't love her." Soon enough, a few days later, I was back in infatuation. Now, I have no feelings for anybody and am only friends with said girl (who is currently single). And his goddamn parents break up and want to get back together three months later. Just like teenage fake puppy love bullcrap that we've all experienced.

Now, the moral of this rant? Keep your friends close. Cherish who you have. Because in a blink of an eye... They just might be gone.
 
Remember that rant about my best friend moving to Arizona because his parents broke up?

Well they're moving to Washington state because they want to get back together (that's his stepdad's origin). So basically, he has moved from Texas to California to Arizona to Nevada to back to Arizona to Washington and to New Hampshire. He only had one true friend through that lifespan that he really had connections with until I came along. He had other friends, some his age, some older, and some younger. He was like a little brother to me. Soon, he was a friend to all of our family. He would come to my house, stay up all night playing Nazi Zombies, and I dreamt about him in high school. Until the day he was uprooted yet again back to Arizona. We were the first to know.

He stayed around for two more weeks. We were the first to know about him moving, and we were the ones that sent him off. All because of some adults acting like a bunch of thirteen-year-olds and playing girlfriend. Like the "orange crush" that I thought I was in love with for nine months? I never cried over her rejection. I just complained incessantly about it here and got rightful flaming and increased my reputation as an immature twit. I thought I loved her. However, love is like smoking: You never decide to quit. Your body quits for you. I was infatuated with her personality, her intuition, everything about her, and I thought she was perfect while under said infatuation. When she devalued me as a friend twice, I said "I don't love her." Soon enough, a few days later, I was back in infatuation. Now, I have no feelings for anybody and am only friends with said girl (who is currently single). And his goddamn parents break up and want to get back together three months later. Just like teenage fake puppy love bullcrap that we've all experienced.

Now, the moral of this rant? Keep your friends close. Cherish who you have. Because in a blink of an eye... They just might be gone.

tl;dr

But seriously, yes, there is bullcrap here. :p
 
Damn cold, stuck sniffling all day at school.
 
Sounds hot.

;)

I fell asleep at 2400, woke up at 0600, took the train 0652, got to the the gym hall at 0700 and sat there alone until 0720. My fellow PE-teacher, Erik, got there and told me there was a train that I could've taken that would've allowed me to sleep 30 minutes more.

Then, at 0730 I get a text message from my mentor telling me the real PE teacher who was supposed to supervise us has swine flu :mad: So, we ran to the train.

It had rained and I wasn't looking at my feet so I'm welcomed with the sight of a thick layer of mud on my black converse I got from New York.

And I spent the whole day writing three tests in Natural Sciences, Social Sciences and Mother Language. MVG(A), MVG(A) and G(C) :mad:
 
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