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Oct. 29th, 2003 01:16 pmI know it's absolutely horrid and all that jazz, but I really want to give Nolan a solid kick where it hurts so he can stop calling me "gorilla face" and so on. Come on. After almost twelve years of schooling you think that someone would be able to come up with a better insult. I can think of plenty for him. I could crack on his fake gold fronts, the fact that he's short, the fact that he notices so many things about me when he hates me and says that I'm ugly (you don't have to look, sonbitch), the fact that he talks so big to compensate for potentially smaller things... I could go on and on. I'm just really bored of it now. If he wants to insult me, he can try something else.
It's people like him who make me want to become ridiculously loaded someday so that I can come back to my reunion and show him what I've become, and subtily say, "How do you like me now, bitch?"
In other news not pertaining to stupid boys with infereiority complexes, I really wish that The Boy was going to homecoming. He said he's not because "the only ones that matter are your freshman one and senior one." And last year I knew nothing of his existance and I won't be here when he's a senior. [sobs] I still want to ask him out or something, but, you know. Rejection, doom, gloom, being laughed at, the fact that I am pathetic being reaffirmed... I don't need that. But I would like the chance to hang out with him and stuff though. Yeah.
My knee's been bothering me lately. I keep meaning to do the exercises and stuff to strengthen it, but I always forget. I don't want my knees to go out on me, though, so I really should start doing it. 'Cause nothing sucks more than achy knees. Yeah.
Why does everybody think that I want to do anything remotely sexual with The Boy? Hello, I am a seventeen year old who hasn't even been kissed yet. I don't want to jump his bones, okay? That's all kinds of illegal, and I'm not that kind of girl. So there.
It's people like him who make me want to become ridiculously loaded someday so that I can come back to my reunion and show him what I've become, and subtily say, "How do you like me now, bitch?"
In other news not pertaining to stupid boys with infereiority complexes, I really wish that The Boy was going to homecoming. He said he's not because "the only ones that matter are your freshman one and senior one." And last year I knew nothing of his existance and I won't be here when he's a senior. [sobs] I still want to ask him out or something, but, you know. Rejection, doom, gloom, being laughed at, the fact that I am pathetic being reaffirmed... I don't need that. But I would like the chance to hang out with him and stuff though. Yeah.
My knee's been bothering me lately. I keep meaning to do the exercises and stuff to strengthen it, but I always forget. I don't want my knees to go out on me, though, so I really should start doing it. 'Cause nothing sucks more than achy knees. Yeah.
Why does everybody think that I want to do anything remotely sexual with The Boy? Hello, I am a seventeen year old who hasn't even been kissed yet. I don't want to jump his bones, okay? That's all kinds of illegal, and I'm not that kind of girl. So there.
