Entry title: To my emotion fatigue, farewell
Date / Time : Monday, November 29, 2010 / 4:04 AM
song: no song. mood: full time:8:15pm
what has this world become. i went to get waffles today. the waffle lady gave me them half cooked D; like, how can we live in a world where waffles are given uncooked. it's just...not right. not right at all.
yesterday was really nice :3 i woke up and did pretty much nothing until 12pm, then i read this aaaamazing book trixie lent me called Fang, and finished the whole thing at about 5. i went swimming by myself which was really, really nice. i actually swam properly for once since i was alone, instead of just treading and talking. then i got home and did some science work. so yeah, really sort of...calming day? lulzxxxxxxsopuny
yeah, and today was ahlright. my mum picked me up from school to go to the dentiiiist!- who totally made my tooth 34908329 worse, by the way. yaaaay. then we went grocery shopping until 7pm or something, and came back home.
ugh, i want to leave kuantan so, so bad. i can't stand nearly everyone here. they all just act so stupid and childish and up themselves and wqiornewrnwe if you're rich, everyone loves you and kills to be your friend. you have 7483423 friends on facebook, so you decide to make a fanpage of yourself and invite everyone to join it, cos they all sooo want their home pages filled with your same shit as ugly faces, right?
it's like, an alien town. everyone. looks. the. same. they all pose the same. they all talk the same. popularity is the biggest thing ever, after money of course. i hate the stupid idiot that started the contacts to make your eyes look bigger, extensions, fake lashes, super super mini shorts and that annoying fringe cut thing look. i dont get how you think its nice to look like ev ery one else
and they're all such fakes. they'd ditch their years long best friend for new, cooler people. i don't even know why i'm still living here. three years ago everyone was so lovely. no one needed to know everyone and wear whats in and make fun of who's out. i'm like not making any sense at all but whatever. i need to veeeent.
venice is such a nice place to live in. it's so ancient and weird. it's so perfect. and it's gorgeous. it's like...a not yet sunken atlantis. so beautiful.
yeah, the amount of people i don't hate right now is so little. like there's literally only two or three people i have absolutely no problems with existing in my life right now and one of them doesn't even live in kuantan.
i need to post a picture on here to make it pretty, but i really have nothing to post. sooo, i shall post this mindfucking photo;
yeah, this post prolly made no sense at all to you. rolol, oh me. ugh, this stupid world of bad waffles and annoying people. i'll go do my art work now. x
Good day to you sir,
hi. i'm fifteen and i like things. i like a lot of things. i like more than i hate. i like keyboards and the way they sound when you type on them, i like drum solos, i like stars and the universe. i like colourful things. i like felt tip pens and the way they smell. i like name tags. i like colouring name tags with colourful felt tip pens. i like photos and cameras and microphones. i think microphones are great things. oh, and i love love love watermelons. and books. rose gardens are lovely, and so are cliche love movies.
but you know what i like the most? you. yes, you there. sitting hunchbacked on your seat, one hand on your chin, the other in your lap with your bloodshot eyes from being on your computer since 6:30am and greasy, tangled, smelly hair from never having enough time to shower cos you know, the internet and all. keeps you busy, that stuff. actually, i'm just describing myself really. except for the hair part. i don't like things that smell. ohh, a dislike. i like jumping through clouds and screaming, and my names sarah. my blog is best viewed in mozilla firefox.
