MEAN PEOPLE PISS ME OFF.

Ok. Now that I've gotten that out... I was out with some friends the other night and one of them said, "Oh. That girl." I was like, "What's wrong with her?" And my friend said, "She basically stole $500 from me." Ummm what? "How?" "She won that karaoke contest and she can't even sing." I didn't even know what to say to that. In real life I'm terrified of hurting people's feelings but ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?! The "wrong" thing this girl did was enter and win a karaoke contest and now you're going to hate on her for forever? That's fucked up. Hate on the judges. I don't know. And she's said similar about other people. "Oh. That guy." One of the guys she doesn't like; his name is Jeff. He's really fucking nice. Like, an actual nice person. Well, to the best of my knowledge he is an actual nice person. He has always been nice to me... I've never seen him be mean to anybody.

I'm going to surround myself with NICE people from now on. Or, well, at least try to. 'Cause I just don't understand all the hating stuff.

That same night I was leaving, admittedly very early, and Mr "I masturbate to memories of your mouth" showed up as I was saying bye to everyone. So I said hi and bye and he said, "Oh. Of course you leave as soon as I walk in the door." But all sarcastic like I purposely was leaving just because he showed up. Why didn't I think of that?! I could have waited five minutes to leave and then when he showed up I could have been like, "Oh. He's here. I am so leaving." Oh. I didn't do that because I don't see into the future and had no idea he was showing up. He was probably butt hurt anyway 'cause he texted me that day and I chose not to answer.

I have nothing else to rant about right now... Which is too bad because I'm kinda enjoying this keyboard.