Well, this isn't as much of a journal as it is a rant. Because it's 3:30 in the morning, and I'm still up dealing with stupid shit on Facebook, so I'm in kind of a pissy mood. But let me tell you the general idea of what this is about...
They like, parade around my school, all stuck up. But when you get online at night, you see a depressing status. ~~~
Status: FML, everything is going wrong
Random Comment: Is everything okay?
Status-er: No, everything in my life SUCKS.
Me: Er, would you midn telling us what is going on? You know, we can help. *comforting*
Her: No, I wouldn't want you guys to be burdened with it....
Me(thinking): THEN WHY MAKE THE FUCKING STATUS IF YOU DON'T WANT PEOPLE TO SEE IT!
and then, there's the ones that do it AT school, and make their life seem just peachy online. They could be at the lunch table crying, and somebody goes up;
RandomPerson: Hey, babe, what's wrong?
Me(thinking: It's Obviously SOMETHING, you're getting tears on your French Fries...
And this happens more at my school than you'd think. I can count on two hands how many girls in the 9th, 10th, AND 11th grade who haven't done this before. And it's not even girls. I've seen guys do this, but it's not as bad...girls are just really full of drama. (Another perk to being gay. ^_^) And ANOTHER THING
There's this game at my school called Surge. All the seniors do it, and it's like an epic game of Squirt Gun Tag that lasts from halfway to the end of the year, and the winner gets like, $250 gift card, to like, walmart. And suprise suprise, it turn out to be a drama-magnet. Like, rumors are going around that this dude beat up 5 kids at once on last friday night. He started the rumors, he told me...that he was going to come up with those rumors when he stayed at my house..that friday night...
So my overall advice...don't warp things to make it all about you. It's annoying, and ends up being the most recent post of someone on a journal site. *guilty look* Oh, and some Real Life stuff.
Sister doesn't really talk about it, it's kinda awkward between us since I told her, but we're still close. I can feel it. Uh, me and my parents and Homophobic Cousin took a trip to the Golden Palace in Wheeling. It's like, a shrine to Krishna religion, worshipping the chick in Buddhism with 6 arms. It was cool, we just went for the golden-shininess. SHIVA! THAT's HER NAME! Yeah.
I think that's about it. Bye for now!