Sea of Bitterness

May 18th, 2008

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May 18th, 2008

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You know. I keep saying I'm going to start posting in here more often, but honestly. I don't have anything to write about. I could write about my work day, because something hilarious/stupid always happens.

Like yesterday. I have quite a few scratches on my neck from a Pug. He really didn't want to get his nails clipped, so he lunged at my body for me to hold him. I could also rewrite stories my coworkers tell me, because they always have something hilarious to talk about. But that would take too long.

Or I could be like the two girls that aren't really my friends, but I'll hang out with them if I honestly have nothing better to do; I could lie about everything. "omggggg these guys are stalking me" or "baaaaaaw let me embellish something that happened to me and make it 100x worse." But 1) that's just stupid and 2) I don't have time to remember lies.

And to the people I have added on here. I just want to let you guys know that even though I may not comment on your entries, I do read them. Even though I may not know all of you personally, I do like to read about what other people do in their daily lives. I hope that doesn't come off stalkerish or weird. I just don't comment all the time because I don't have anything to say about that post (or I'm too lazy at the time).

This isn't directed to any of you guys, but a pet peeve of mine are people who expect everyone on their friends list to comment on all their entries, but think they're above commenting on other people's stuff. I mean, that's fine and all, but I've read in other people's blogs where they actually will say, "I'm cutting anyone who doesn't comment on my entries....But I won't comment on any of my friends because I don't have time." That just comes off as an entitled bitch who's looking to become e-popular. Because we all know that will get you far in life.

Bleh. I want to finish .hack//outbreak. I've had it for a few years and I think I'm at the last boss.

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So. I decided to stay home today. 1) Jupi is out of town and 2) Jason is going to a LAN party. Jason wanted me to go with him, but most of the people there don't like me for one reason or another. The main reason being, I monopolize Jason's time away from them. I dislike the girl who's always there anyways. She's loud, annoying, and won't shut up about her artwork or how she does bellydancing. She's not even really a gamer, so what the hell? She didn't even know how to play Diablo. And Diablo is one of the most simplest games there are. I'm pretty sure she doesn't like me because she has a crush on Jason. So sad.

And the other person who doesn't like me is Jason's best friend who is featured here : http://www.scribbld.net/community/bitchbook/105885.html. As we can see, he's a winner. He even pisses Jason off because according to him, he's just selfish. Which I'm not surprised. He thinks he can measure a person's attractiveness by their tit size. "Kim isn't that pretty, but if she had big tits she'd be really hot." And he's still single. A shocker!

Okay. So that isn't everyone. There are like four other people there. Why hang out with people who dislike me if I can help it? Jason and I are going to spend the entire day together tomorrow anyways.

I've been watching the Flavor of Love marathon. They should have an I Love New York marathon next. I don't care if it's fake, it's hilarious.

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A third post in one day! Scroll past if you don't care. I don't care, 'nor do I care if any of you comment or not. I'm not those type of posters, "COMMENTS OR I CUT YOU :@." I'm just rambling, because I'm bored. I would be playing World of Warcraft right now but Jason won't be home until like 2AM. And I'll be sleeping. :D

The internet has been a big part of my life since 5th grade. And to all those trolls out there, rubbing your hands together and attempt to use this as bait...Uh, here you go? I still managed to have friends, have a normal social life, and a job (when I was old enough to get one). Computers in general have been a big part of my life. That's probably why I'm majoring in Networking.

People are strange on the internet. I'm not sure if it's that whole "hey, I'm behind a computer monitor" but for a lot of people, when they get online it seems all common sense and intelligence just goes flying right out the window.

People are hypocritical by nature, but it's the blatant, in your face, kind that just make me tilt my head and go, "Really?" Lets take Scribbld for example.

We have Flamecup and we have Honorcup. You'll be praised and given e-pats if you create a whole batch of honors. But if you create one flame. You're a loser with no life. Nobody cares if you have a friendly debate back and forth through comments. But if you're arguing/insulting with somebody, you clearly have no life as well. Because responding back through e-mail notifications is soooooooo out of my way.

All this totally makes sense, right?

Yeah, sure. I've been called the loser with no life, and yadayadayada. But I've also witnessed this with plenty of other people, especially the anons. If you're a nice anon, you're okay. You don't have to reveal who you are. But if you're a mean anon, then you're a coward and we will find who you are with torches and pitchforks!!!1111

Everyone. Repeat after me.

INTERNET.

SERIOUS.

FUCKING.

BUSINESS.
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