Crap... Shit... Rant...
15 years ago
I'm going camping tomorrow... with 7 people... I don't have a problem with 5 of those people, but one of them is a major bitch and really bossy, and the other one is her follower... Who will turn everyone against me. So if I snap at the bitchy one, the other one's gonna get angry at me too.
Honestly, I don't wanna have to hear someone shout "PENIS, VAGINA, TESTICLES" every two seconds when I'm trying to sleep. Like really? Grow up. I mean sure, we all do it, but it gets old, and it isn't fucking hilarious. If I have to listen to that, I WILL snap, and things will not be pretty. It's basically just all friend drama... What I try to avoid all summer by hiding in my bedroom.
With my luck, the two will come together and get everyone on their side, and vote me out of the group. Since I'm me, and rather awkward, they're my only "friends"... I will be a loner eating my lunch in the bathroom.
Another reason why I'm really stressing out right now, is because I just found out one of my friends was in a really bad car accident. She was hit by a drunk truck driver, and her car was completely totaled. This happened about a month ago. She never told me (I had to find out in a forum...). So today, I had a mini panic attack, paced around the house of a half an hour, and then drank half a gallon of milk.
To sum it all up, I'll be gone until Monday. /end rant... journal thing.
Honestly, I don't wanna have to hear someone shout "PENIS, VAGINA, TESTICLES" every two seconds when I'm trying to sleep. Like really? Grow up. I mean sure, we all do it, but it gets old, and it isn't fucking hilarious. If I have to listen to that, I WILL snap, and things will not be pretty. It's basically just all friend drama... What I try to avoid all summer by hiding in my bedroom.
With my luck, the two will come together and get everyone on their side, and vote me out of the group. Since I'm me, and rather awkward, they're my only "friends"... I will be a loner eating my lunch in the bathroom.
Another reason why I'm really stressing out right now, is because I just found out one of my friends was in a really bad car accident. She was hit by a drunk truck driver, and her car was completely totaled. This happened about a month ago. She never told me (I had to find out in a forum...). So today, I had a mini panic attack, paced around the house of a half an hour, and then drank half a gallon of milk.
To sum it all up, I'll be gone until Monday. /end rant... journal thing.
Worth it for the look on everyone's faces.
If not, any ridiculous kitchen tool will do.