EMO!
Ok so maybe this blog is going to start like my old one, but at least I won't forget what my information is. Anyways, I was watching Hamlet in Mrs. King's class(I found out there are two paper clips and a rubber band on the ceilling) when Ithought how much I hate the EMO-core. I mean everyone was their day that sucks and suck...well almost everyone *cough* Mrs. King *cough* according to her it sounds like she has never been hurt in her life. Sorry venting my hatred towards Mrs. King day I guess.
On to the story, I have rotten days all the time. One of my friend ignores me, another one calls me gay (jokingly right?), my grades are dropping and a girl I liked doesn't like me back so what? The only way to change that is to change yourself and get back on the damn horse before I beat the EMO out of you... wait I guess you would complain about that too, wouldn't you? But to change you need to find a good support group that will accept your changes. Anyways, my point is EMO = queer or do people = shit? I can't remember so keep on trucking. Oh and chin up people.
On to the story, I have rotten days all the time. One of my friend ignores me, another one calls me gay (jokingly right?), my grades are dropping and a girl I liked doesn't like me back so what? The only way to change that is to change yourself and get back on the damn horse before I beat the EMO out of you... wait I guess you would complain about that too, wouldn't you? But to change you need to find a good support group that will accept your changes. Anyways, my point is EMO = queer or do people = shit? I can't remember so keep on trucking. Oh and chin up people.