Buses on Saturday here only run until 6:11 PM. That means instead of taking the bus home on a Saturday night for free after an evening with friends, I have to pay for a taxi!
I had some great moments as a kid, I really did. I also had some... Err... "Wonderful" moments too. I shall share them with you now.
Some of the stuff may be a little gross, just a warning. Also note I'll be referring to grades I was in at the time. If you wish to know my age at the time, just about 5.5 to the grade number and that's my age.
In about 4th grade, I horked on a piece of ice. The stuff that game out of my mouth was green... What's worse is that I befriended the thing. Don't worry, I kicked it away after 30 minutes or so...
In junior kindergarten (about 5 years of age here), I made up a lie that my teacher fell off the stage and broke her arm. The reason? I have no bloody idea.
In grade 3, it was silent reading time AKA give the students some busy activity so the teacher can go look at porn on the computer during school or something. Anyways, this kid next to me showed me an illustration of, get this, a six-toed, naked giant doing sit-ups. I laughed, and I got sent to the corner. -__-''' Firstly, I got sent to the corner for a slight giggle? But more importantly, what the bloody hell is a book that has an illustration of a naked six-toed giant doing sit-ups doing in a supposed Catholic school classroom! Aren't they against that type of stuff? >___>
In sixth grade, someone I was friends with went completely fucking insane! He threw lunch boxes, back packs and this book carousel thing. It's kind of like a coat rack but with cradles for books and such. Yeah, he threw that! Then he ran clear off school property down three blocks.
Oh, I also got in TWO fights with one of my former friend in the MIDDLE OF CLASS! Guess what? HE was the only one to get suspended both times. I guess I do get lucky some times.
Eh. That's all I can think of for now. I'll write a sequel if I can think of more. Until next time, Later.
Just in case you didn't read my last blog, just letting everyone know that I am no longer in a depression. I'm back to my "normal" self and am happy as I can be.
If we talked lately, I have probably talked to you about my real life friends. I have talked about them and their lack of communication with me. I complained and bitched that they were not talking to me and blah blah blah blah blah. Well, I have come to realize something the past couple days. It is just what I have wanted. If you have talked to me, you would also know that I also like to mention that I would love to live on my own and that I do not want people bothering me all the time. Well, I have sort of got my wish already. I have talked to my real life friends recently, but it wasn't anything strenuous. Just idle chit chat. The rest of the time, I have been talking to my lovely, lovely friends made here on UG or just having good ole' me time. I love it. No drama, no responsibility, no having to do things I don't want to. Yes, it might sound weird that I'm excited about being a loner, but that's not really true either. We're still friends. It's just that (what I found out recently) that my friends are really dispersed around the country and they have projects given to them either by the university (summer courses) or by their boss (co-op jobs). I understand that now and it wasn't because of reasons I was thinking of. My friends and I are also planning a get together some time. We just all have to find a time we are all free. Until then, I'm not complaining. I love the lone time. Being by myself, not worrying about friends or not having to go do something with them I don't want to feels so good.
Switching gears... I'm getting really comfortable and really good at driving. Yes, three years after I should have gotten my license. Meh. As long as I get it. The driving classroom course is really easy. No sweat there. Two people I went to high school with are in the class, so I don't have to worry about looking like a doofus at lunch time. And it makes the day go by quicker. Man, it's a long day. I'm not too worried about the driving portion with an instructor; I'm pretty "advanced" compared to people taking the course. I just think I'm going to feel a little bit less comfortable with an instructor teaching me instead of my dad. Meh, I just want to get my license goshdangit.
Bah. I'm tired of typing. That's it for this blog. Thanks for reading, whoever did.
The two month long issue that has plagued me and almost drove me to insanity and death has finally come to a more positive than expected end... sorta... for now.
You've managed to stick around. I kept pushing, yet you still kept coming back. I've been unpleasant, rude at times, sometimes disrespectful, but you are still there, with your words of comfort, words of insight, but most of all you are still there. I know that when I have fallen and am on all fours, you will be there to lend a hand. Thank you. Thank you.
I light up when I see you come on MSN. Talking to you just makes me so happy. A bright spot in my day. I know that good things will happen when we talk. All my problems, for that brief moment seem to fade and I can just be happy again. I wish that I could talk to you longer, if not always. I promise I would never get bored.
How I am friends with you still baffles me sometimes. I am... me and you are well... you. If that doesn't make sense, let me make it more clear. I still don't quite understand how someone like me has managed to befriend someone so great as yourself. I don't mind, just as long as it will continue to exist for many years to come.
I love you. I really do.
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Who did I write this for? Well, this is the part where all of you begin to hate me. This was addressed to a number of people. I used a collective you and made them all a single identity. Still, it is all true. The people who this applies to know already (not because I told them; I didn't, but because they should hopefully recognize that they fit the mold). These people I am totally glad I met and became great friends with. Hopefully this blog doesn't ruin them =/ I made a blog discussing everyone collectively because how I generally felt represented feelings I had for many of the great friends I have made here and I wanted to display it loud and proud. If I offended you in any way by lumping you together with my other close friends, I am so so so so so so so so sorry.