Thoughts

MySpace blogs are way too public.

It's funny how you can know someone for so long and they don't even know you. Or you don't even know them. I don't get it.
There seem to be a lot of things I don't get lately.
Like, why so many people have to label everyone else. Who cares? Or why high school is so dramatic. It's retarded. All these girls claiming their in love and acting all serious in relationships...it's RIDICULOUS. WAKE UP! You're in high school. You have your WHOLE life ahead of you. This is NOT all there is. Life doesn't stop and you DON'T have to settle down after high school. I don't get why girls want that anyway. Or why everyone loves God so much.
Get married, have babies, [go to church].
No, thank you.
I want to get the @#$% out of HERE for one thing. I want to see the world and meet people more like myself. It seems to me that lots of kids have lost their passion. Or, if they had it, something snuffs it out. Why do people let other people dictate their lives? It's YOUR life, isn't it? I promise, you have a brain. It's your choice in whether it gets any use.

And WHY do kids change when they get a boyfriend or a girlfriend?
And WHY does everyone have to be dating someone?
So many questions. That won't get answers.
But that doesn't matter.
I just have to survive this.
High school, that is.
Then I'll be FREE. I'll have the world at my fingertips and I can throw myself into work and things that I love and not worry about silly friends and dumb boys. None of this matters.
Except my grades. Even though most of this "knowledge" won't stick, I just need good grades so colleges...you know.
It's all about college and getting a good job, isn't it? Hahaha.
No. Not for me. I expect to not have that much money. But why should that stop me from running after my dreams?
It shouldn't. So, it wouldn't. Because...ha...I said so.
;-)

Good-night, reader. Whoever you are. You don't exist.
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