…I will never go there again.
June 2, 2009
Ironically, Today I went to that oh-so magical place again, Outiside.
And I hated it, I went to see my nan and Auntie and Cousins, my nan don’t live too far so I walked. On the way there some boy from across the road, The kind of kid who has no money, lives off the government, has no manners or common sense what so ever, you know the kind?
Well, I just passed him and he starting saying to his gay little gal-pals “That guy needs a hair cut”, Then just shouted it to my face… I was like… wtf… I just said “At least I don’t need plastic surgery”, Then I remembered about kids in the real world and how retarded everyone is… So I just rushed off after saying that, Listing to them chatter on and shit…
When I got to my nan’s it was so fookin’ boring, no really, I wasn’t even wanted after a while… We played catch with a stupid fucking stress ball, No one could even throw right and we was playing a stupid fucking game no one could win, Since no one here could handle loosing.
That got boring and we went back inside, only to get more bored, making the kids loose their respect and ask to go home… while I was still there and everything… You see, I was only suppose to meet at my nan’s then head off to my aunties house, where there where things to do. But no, even though thats what my auntie said on the phone and even to her own kids we stayed there, bored… Because one of them was sick and the other had homework.
The kid was faking, and lets face it sister; your kid isn’t doing no fucking homework, me there or not.
I got back and thought about relaxing after that borefest, read some Manga in the sun… then I just thought about how stupid and cruel the outside world is… I stayed inside instead…
On that note; Laterdays people.
Just so you know, I’m reading but I don’t feel like posting comments. Haha. xD
you swear alot
Meh, I’m just annoyed.
I don’t do it as much on other posts.
ok..
nyc.. being bored is d worst feeling ever. and wow that chap who shouted n ur face s a ghay fucker..
[...] would tell you about this. Looking back at my life I’ve had loads of bad points socializing. Take that time when that kid made a comment about my hair. When I look back at all those moment I look at it as “Ah, well, they are just children and [...]