Saturday, September 18, 2010

BUSY

I have a lot to say, but not a lot of time to say it. I will be updating more on my life and experiences soon (if any of you actually read this), but I'm so busy right now, I just don't have the time!

Thursday, September 9, 2010

huh

It's amazing how much can change in a week's time.

First off, one of the guys at work died (presumably from too much alcohol) and his girlfriend, who works in our department is taking it very badly (obviously). It just seems so weird to me that he's gone, because he was always calling or coming around to see her, and now he won't be there anymore. And he wasn't that old either, only in like his 40s. Sudden deaths like this sorta make you think about stuff like that. Makes you worry about the people you care for more, and makes you want to spend more time with them.

In other news, the person I dated last is back in the picture. And I'm SOOOO excited. S is awesome. And now i will not say anymore so i do not jinx it.

that's all for now. not much in life is different. have a date with S on tuesday, going to see waffles and company on saturday.

Thursday, September 2, 2010

ANNOYING

do you know what bothers me sooo much, and yet people still continue to do it?
People who leave voice mails on my phone.

I don't know why it bothers me, it's just such a hassle to go in and listen to it. Just text me! So much easier! and i can answer it at times when i can't pull out my phone, and listen to the voice mail....blah blah blah

On the other hand, I don't answer my house phone, so it bugs me when people DON'T leave a message there....(like my dad, he'll call like 3 times in a hour, but not leave a message). I guess cause they can't text the house phone? And it's soooo much easier to check the house messages? I have no idea.


I'm crazy, i'm aware of this. But i just had to put that out there.

Monday, August 30, 2010

Who's Life is it REALLY?

I'm tired of people telling me what to do. I feel like I am not in charge of my own life lately, and frankly, it's getting on my fucking nerves.

I understand that when I go to work that I have to do what I'm told. I get that, that's not the problem. It's other parts of my life. A lady at my church who is friends with my mom lectured me on paying rent so that my mom wouldn't have to get another part time job. Well woo hoo to you for standing up to me and all, but I can't afford it either. I'm in debt, big time. It's my own damn fault, I'm not blaming anyone for it, it's just that I can't always afford stuff either.

Oh, and this Sunday school class in church, it hasn't even started yet, and it's already getting on my nerves. WE HAVEN'T STARTED YET, and they already have all this stuff planned. And most of it's on a Sunday. Well GUESS WHAT, i WORK on sundays every other week. Oh, and I have a life outside of work and church, and I sometimes can't drop everything to do what they want. Half the events they have planned, I won't be able to be there. Plus, they planned them without even consulting half of us. It's getting on my nerves. I'm thinking about not even joining this class and staying down with the kids, because at least that is less frustrating and more rewarding. ugh, church should not be this HARD.

Speaking of having a life....I am actually doing some shit in Sept. I didn't get a vacation alllll summer, I didn't take a day off for hardly anything, and I am going to visit Waffles and then going to Atlantic City with Kassia. This is my mini vacation. I'm 22, if I don't have fun now, when exactly am I supposed to do it? And it's not like I'm doing anything big and exciting, I'm taking a long weekend and going to New Jersey. It just so happens that everyone and their brother has sooo much shit planned that weekend that I'm supposed to drop everything and join them. Well you know what? Maybe I don't WANT to make spaghetti for the church with you people. Maybe I don't WANT to go to the women's retreat with a bunch of ladies older than I am who feel the need to make me guilty because I'm not helping my mom out. Maybe I WANT to go the Atlantic City and drink, and gamble a little, and have stupid fun for a weekend with my best friend. Is that really such a crime? Really?

I just can't get over the fact that everyone seems to want to control my life lately. Maybe that's why my sleep schedule is the way it is. Because I can control that. I can't seem to control anything else.....

I'm just frustrated. And I can't seem to get un-frustrated and gain control. But I'm working on it....slowly.

Thursday, August 26, 2010

Question for all of you out there

All right, this is a question to all of you out there who have ever dated someone. Where do you find these people?

I look for girls online. My mom is not a fan of this, and suggests I look for dates elsewhere. I went to a club/bar. That is also unacceptable. So all I got left is work and church....unless someone else can come up with some other option for me.

*I like meeting people online, my mom just seems to have a problem with it

Sunday, August 22, 2010

The world is better through rose colored glasses

It's actually really nice out today. After the rain, and the humidity, and all the gross awful weather lately, it was actually nice out on the way home. And that made me feel better. I've been in a awful funk lately. Things have no only not been going my way, but they have just SUCKED.

I feel normal right now. I haven't felt normal in ages. I think i need counseling. Or new meds. Or less meds. I dunno. But i like not being pissed at everyone. i like feeling like ME.

Thursday, August 19, 2010

Well I would, but....

It seems like every sentence that is uttered from people's mouth's including my own lately start with: well I would, but....

Well I would date you, but I have a gf/bf.

Well, I would have sex with you, but well.....no (i'm not having sex out of a relationship)

Well I would LOVE to go a vacation with you, but I have no money.

Well I would do that for you, but (insert lame excuse here).

I'm having a really bad week. I'm PMSing and instead of getting angry or horny or really happy, this month I'm weepy. And these are the months that suck the most. I let people walk all over me, I feel like I have to cry all the time, sometimes for no reason, and I just feel insecure about everything. Oh, and I pretty much just want to sleep all the time and bawl my eyes out for no apparent reason.

I hate my hormones.

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Things never turn out the way I want them to

I think this is pretty self explanatory.

I like to plan things. Things don't like to be planned. They rebel. So nothing happens like i plan it. Maybe I should stop planning things. Yes, and maybe pigs will fly.

Yay! but....disappointed

So today's my birthday, I'm 22! (granted I've felt 22 for a few weeks now, but it's official, woo hoo). I feel like it's a good thing not to be 21 anymore, mostly because of the stigma that goes with being 21. You know, that all you want to do is drink and party and sleep around, that sort of thing. Well, I never really did any of those things to begin with, so i guess i wasn't really ever your typical 21 year old.

There were some things though, that I told myself when I was younger that I would have done by 21. Well, mostly I hoped to have a relationship that lasted longer than a month, but God knows that I can't seem to do that. Also, at 18, I told myself that i wanted to lose my virginity by 21 at least. Well, here i am, 22, and still a virgin. Granted I've had some good times, but since I've never really been with anyone for a long period of time...yeah, I've never gone that far. I don't know if i regret it or not though. I mean, it kinda sucks to be a 22 year old virgin, but at the same time, I still have it. (although i don't really know what having it means, people put a lot of emphasis on having it, like it's some big important deal, a prize to be won or something. I really don't get it, it's never meant anything like that to me. Why should I save it? I honestly don't understand why it's that much of a big deal.)

I also thought at 22 I wouldn't be living with my mother. Yeah, well, we can all see how that went. i didn't think i'd have this much debt either.

Oh well. I'm happy it's my birthday, but at the same time it's still a little depressing, because of the conditions I've put on myself. I guess that's kind of my own fault. I sort of try to plan the future before I know a damn thing about what's going to happen. (ironically, this happens a lot. I am friends and i get into relationships with people I never thought i would be with. I've changed a lot over the years, and I think i'm mature enough to understand that God will give me someone when it's time, and it probably won't be the person that I think it's gonna be. they aren't going to look like what I think they'll look like, but it won't matter. Although i wish God would hurry up. I'm sorta getting tired of waiting and being the one left out all the time.

So that's my birthday post. Happy and sad. woo hoo

Oh, and here's a picture of my cake:


It's an ice cream cake from dairy queen! I'm not allowed to eat it yet (despite the fact that i ordered it, picked it up, AND paid for it), but i'm sure it's yummy!

Saturday, August 14, 2010

annoyed

I'm tired of people volunteering me for stuff when i'm already busy. or i just don't want to do it. or they volunteer me and don't tell me. it's annoying.

i'm also annoyed that my bank is now part of wells fargo and i somehow lost all my rewards points. stupid banks and they're stupidness.

i'm also not happy because anything i want for my birthday i can't have or it's too expensive. and my dad keeps asking what i want. i told you. you won't get it. i don't have anything else, just give me cash so i can pay off my loans, ok? or giftcards so i can buy my own damn shit.

i think that's the end of the rant for now.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

1 year ago today....



Today is the 1 year anniversary of me starting my job. 1 year ago today I started in the Mechanicsburg store where it was awful, and I hated it. Now I'm in a better store, and I don't really hate it that much. I got a few raises, and I feel like my work really matters.

I'm so glad I'm out of the job at Chocolate World....I haven't had to deal with many foreign people, stupid kids who don't know what they're doing, strange tourists, camp groups, and people who trash the place just because they are on vacation. It's WONDERFUL!

Today is also my sister's 18th birthday. Our decorator at work made her an awesome cake


See? isn't that awesome? She tie dyed the cake with the air brush, and then put coconut on it. And the pics are skulls....cause my sister liked the skulls....

That's pretty much all I got to say for today. I can't wait until my birthday next week. I don't really know why, nothing interesting happens on my birthday, but hell, it means I'm not 21 anymore.

woo!

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Gay marriage...take 2

I tried to write about gay marriage, and how i can't believe that it's not legal in America right now. (or whatever the hell you want to call it, i don't care)

Well, writing about it is not that easy. A lot of different people have a lot of different views on this. What I don't understand is WHY. I mean, straight people are allowed to marry, and allowed to get divorced, so why can't gay people? I honestly don't understand this. Why is it automatically assumed that straight people can do things, but gay people have to gain the rights? I mean, we went through all kinds of crap like this before didn't we? With the blacks? and women? So why do we really have to do all of this again? Really?

It just kind of makes me sad. Why do we have to fight so hard for each little thing in our country to change? Are we really that stuck in the past? Think about it. All the things in our country that have changed since it started. If our forefathers were here, they would shit bricks. I don't think this is at all the country they imagined....but it sorta still fits the values they gave us. (Ok, hell, we need to reinvent the whole damn thing.) But would they be disappointed in us compared to the other countries in the world? I think they would. It's taken us SO long to get where we are now. Other countries way behind us, but then again, there are other countries that are way ahead of us. We are supposed to be the country that is different, the country that brings people in, from the places that are against what they believe and make it ok. Well, we're getting there, but we're not quite there yet.

I wrote a paper a little over a year ago about why gay marriage isn't legal yet. There were many reasons, but I think the one that shocked me the most was the age of the people who are voting on this in government. Most of them are old enough to be my father, or even my grandfather (and yes, most of them are still men). They're served in these jobs for longer than I've been alive. And while that may seem all well and good for some things, it's not so good for change. I mean, come on. If you're a stuffy old guy, how many gay people do you see on a daily basis? The ones protesting outside your door...that's probably it. Maybe the ones on tv...which is a GREAT portrayal of us, let me tell you. But do they see the average gay person, the average gay couple? No, they don't. So why would they vote for gay marriage? They don't know anyone that's gay, and it's just gonna make those conservative, old guy voters like themselves angry, which means they might not get elected again. Personally, if I were them, I wouldn't vote for it either. It wouldn't matter to me. It doesn't really affect them. That's really sad.

So why isn't gay marriage legal yet? For a bunch of reasons. Old guys in office. Religious people who think everyone's going to hell. Corruption of our kids (cause we're totally gonna recruit them and make them all gay, that's totally our goal here people). Other reasons that I can't even BEGIN to fathom.

So what are the reasons FOR gay marriage? Well first off, why NOT? Why can't we marry? Why does it matter to you? You don't have to get a gay marriage. Hell, i don't even really care if you call it a marriage. Call it a union. Call it a freakin' unicorn. I DON'T CARE. I just want the same damn rights that you have. Also, did anyone think that gay marriage might help the economy? Might help people stop having to collect unemployment because they could get insurance from their partner? Naw, I guess we didn't think about that either (Don't ask me exactly how it works, I have no idea, but it can't get worse, right?)
Second off, why not improve the lives of thousands of people? (i dunno, maybe millions, i don't think they ask that on the census, so i don't really have a good number for you here.) Hey, marriage is a big step. Just think if there were all these people out there making this big step. They'd be happy. Happy is a good thing.
Third, oh yeah, maybe all those homophobes would get over it. Maybe gay people wouldn't have to hide all the time, and be afraid of telling their parents. Maybe society would accept them. Maybe the whole world would be a little bit more peaceful.

Oh wait, this is gay marriage, not a utopia.....(they never seem to work out anyways)

So that's what I got to say, and you can quote me on this: Gay marriage, why not?

Monday, August 9, 2010

sick

So I'm not feeling so hot today, and I called off work. I almost don't want to call off work because I know my boss is going to make me feel bad for calling off. But seriously, I'm sick. I can't work and my brain isn't working right. So don't make me feel worse. I don't call off unless I'm ACTUALLY sick, unlike some other people who seem to call off all the time. We aren't that busy right now, and you're trying to cut hours anyway, so don't make me feel like an awful person.

I have more to rant about later, but I just woke up again, so that's all for now.

Friday, August 6, 2010

It's not that we don't care, We just know that the fight ain't fair...

First off, woo! I've had over 100 profile views! (I'm insane, I'm aware of this, don't worry.)

Went to the John Mayer and Train concert last night. I was cool. I'll be honest though, I don't much go to concerts, and I feel at least some of it should be about the audience. Train was very good at that, the lead singer (and I don't for the life of me know his name) kept throwing things into the audience, and played it up, and it was a lot of fun. At one point, he even went running through the audience because, as he said, not all of you can afford the expensive seats, and I want to give you guys a chance to see me up close. It was awesome, but I think the security guards HATED it; they were running after him, and trying to keep people away from him, and like....it was AWESOME for us, but they were prolly like, dude, seriously, make more work for us? It was great, I will admit.

John Mayer of the other hand, it was great, it honestly was, but i think it was more for THEM then it was for us. After almost every single song there was a guitar solo, a drum solo, a random jam session....it was almost to the point where I couldn't remember what song it was they had started playing. And John was like, dude, we're jamming, we're having fun, whatever. And that's great. But after every single song? It was a little much for me. That's all I have to say about that. I really enjoyed Train more, I would totally go see them again, any time.

That's all I got for now :)
more to come when I have more ideas

Peace

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

I'm so Offended!....i think?

Apparently I'm supposed to be offended by the word queer. It's one of those words that old people use to describe gay people. It's said in whispers to one another, like being queer is the plague.

I find this really funny actually. I'm not offended by this word at all. In fact, I identify (my sexual orientation) as queer. So the word that I'm supposed to be offended by really means a lot to me and who I am. Huh. Funny how that works, isn't it?

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

weird connections

I feel like I need to blog, but I really don't know what to blog about, so I'm just sort of running with it.

Have you ever met a person, whether it be online, as a friend of a friend or something like that, or in person and you just thought: man, I need to get to know this person! I experience that more than most people I guess. There are quite a few people in my life right now, who I talk to occasionally (but what to talk to more), that fit that criteria. There have also been a lot of people in my past, who I am now good friends with who I have talked to for that reason. (Also there are people who I would still like to talk to, but seem to want nothing to do with me, which is their choice entirely, and I can't really do a damn thing about).

I don't know if anyone else has this sort of thing happen, but this is how I met my best friend :) I hope she doesn't mind me talking about this....
I met her in college, we were having a game night in the dorms soon after I started school, and when I met her, all I could think was, "dude, I NEED to be her friend!" She was just so awesome, that I knew that I needed to be friends with her. Fast forward like what, 9 weeks? And she is off to Ireland and I am missing her dearly. That's all the time I really spent with her, about 9-10 weeks, and she is my best friend. We talk all the time, and I go to visit her as often as I can, which isn't often enough, let me tell you. That was one of the first times I have had this feeling, and it turned out great!

I experienced that again lately, with someone who I met online, and while that person isn't talking to me at the moment, I really wish they would. There is quite a back story here that I won't get into, but I really miss them. I don't know if they read this, but if they do....I miss you. I know you don't want to be together in a romantic way, but I'd still very much like to be friends. You are an awesome person.

Also, there are another couple of people who fit this category who I can't decide if I am romantically interested in or not. I just don't know. I want to get to know both of these people better, once, because she seems awesome, and has a life view on things that makes me think. When I talk to her, she makes me calm, and makes me feel like it's ok to do things that I'm doing. The other, well, I sort of know him. I've had crushes on him in the past, and I just like to way his mind things. I would be terribly happy to dissect his head, and hear how he thinks on certain things. I feel a weird strange connection to him, espeically lately, that I can't seem to understand.

Does anyone else ever have feelings like this? Is it just me? Is this God's way of telling me to meet certain people, and putting them in my life since I'm rather introverted? I don't know. If you know, enlighten me.

Hmmm, that went pretty good for not having anything to say! I actually have MORE to say, but since I'm supposed to meet my mom for dinner in 30 mins and I haven't showered yet, that will have to wait.

(this would be the part where I would put a peace sign.....but the keyboard doesn't have one....so.......someone work on this for me, k?)

Monday, August 2, 2010

:(

I'm lonely. I really wish I had someone to spend time with, but it seems like no one wants to spend time with me. I'm not really talking friend wise, because I have some really awesome friends, but none that really live around here. But that's really not the point....I want someone to spend the rest of my life with. I don't know, I'm just feeling lonely lately.

My family is always having some financial problems, and that's really hitting me hard too. It seems like nothing is really working for me lately. I mean, sure, I got a raise at work, but now it seems that I have to start helping out my mom.

I dunno, they say that God's always looking out for me, and that he can only give me what I can handle. But really, I think he's giving me too much lately. It's just one thing after another, after another lately. I'd like a break once in awhile. I know I'm an adult now, and that things are harder....but yeah....it's a lot all at once. I guess I should seriously consider going to see a counselor or something, someone who can help me a little bit.

I dunno, life is just getting me down today.

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Update

You all can now post anonymously on my blog. Didn't know you couldn't do that before....sorry!

I've also fixed other things that were messed up that I didn't know how to fix until I just started messing around....yay!

Various Things

It's been a bad week for me, and so I haven't had much to say. Camp is over now, so I think I'm going to be a little better this week. I just felt so left out last week, when I was home, and they were all there. Then, to top it all off, I got a bit of a cold or something and was running a bit of a fever. Oy, I am so glad this week is over. There have been other things going on this week too that have made it bad, but I'm not so sure I want to talk about it at the moment. I miss certain people who don't seem to want to have to do anything with me. And i can understand why....but it still hurts....anyway, this isn't the point.


The point is: why do people only seem to want to see things one way? My family has decided that my job sucks, and that I need a better one because all I do is make pies. Well, that's true, and it drives me nuts, but at least I have a full time job, with benefits, and really awesome cheap insurance. I pointed this out to my family today, as my cousin, who is 2 years older than I am, quit his good job at the hospital because it was boring, and now works at Subway, while going to school. He also still lives with his mother. So how does this make me a worse person than him? Yeah, I'd like to know that too.
I'm the first one on the side of the family to finish college, hell, to GO to college at all, and it seems like no one cares. I dunno, I'd just like someone to care once in awhile, instead of telling me that I'm a bum, I'm fat, I need to diet, I need a better job, etc. Because it HURTS to hear that from your family all the time. Can't someone recognize the accomplishments that I have? Accomplishments that no one else in my family seems to be able to do? I guess not.

Another thing that bothers me is work, and while I don't think I should talk about it too much on here, there is one thing I'd like to say: I don't like how there are different standards for different people. I've been there a year (give or take a week), and I know that my boss has high standards for me. I just feel like she doesn't have the same standards for everyone else, and many of them have been there longer. I mean, I know that's a good thing I guess, that she expects more of me, but I wish that sometimes the other people would help out a little more. Because I can only go so far.

I guess that's all I have to say right now. I keep getting distracted by the movie I'm watching.....I'm having a mighty ducks marathon :) watching the first two tonight, and the third one after work tomorrow. Honestly, I do have a lot more to say, and if I had access to this while I was at work and had more time to think I'd have like 8 billion updates. But I can't, so I don't .

Anyway, bye for now, I'm sure to have more later.

Thursday, July 29, 2010

I feel OLD

In 19 days I will be 22. I remember when I was little, and 20 was OLD. Well man, do I feel old....

Just in the past couple of days, I really started to realize some things. First off, I really DO feel like an adult. For the first time in my life, at almost age 22, I feel like I'm an adult. Now, according to the government, that happened 4 years ago. (and, this also means that in 13 days, my baby sister will be an adult, and that's just SCARY) But I really didn't feel like an adult until this week. And it's camp week, and I think that's kind of the problem. At this time last year, I had decided to leave my old job, because of circumstances that was unsatisfactory, and find a new one. I had just gotten hired, but hadn't started quite yet. I was also just finishing school (aka, retaking the class i had dropped so i wouldn't flunk it). I was in a very big transition period, and I don't think i really realized that at the time, how big it really was. I was done with school, and about a start my life as a full-time, with benefits employee. One year later, it's actually starting to hit me: I'm an adult.

I think it's mostly because I get on facebook and I read how all my friends are finishing college and looking for jobs (they're also getting married and having babies, but that's a COMPLETELY different story altogether), and I'm realizing I already did that. I've had a full time job for ONE WHOLE YEAR (minus 13 days, but for the sake of things, let's pretend it's a year). I've had insurance that I have paid for, on my own, for 9 months (granted, I pay hardly anything for insurance, which is AMAZING, but not the point). I've been paying off student loans for the colleges I attended for going on 7 months now. Unfortunately, I still live with my mother, so i can't include that in here, but otherwise, I'm an adult. It blows my mind.

I was talking to my boss today about how I'm getting a raise, and was thanking her for telling the high up boss about the good work I do. And she was like, no, thank YOU for doing such good work. Then she started talking about how, when I started there, we had a few problems, and I had a few quirks that they had to sorta figure out before I became part of the team, but now, she really doesn't know what she would do without me. She told me that I had really grown up in the past year, and that I am really good employee that she can depend on. Which, first off, made me feel amazing, because it's always great to hear that, but second off, it made me feel like an adult. I don't feel like the kid in the bakery anymore, who doesn't really know anything. I'm someone that people can come to, and I know stuff. Frankly, I know more stuff than some of the people who have been there for years. I feel important. I feel needed. And i really like it. (granted i wish i made more money and didn't get reprimanded for doing stupid things, but that's another story entirely)

Hmm, I never actually made the point about camp week making me feel old too....oh well, here it is:
I have been at camp this week every single year since I was in 4th grade. That's since I was 8 years old. That's 13 years. I can't really tell you anything else that I have done for 13 years. And I couldn't do it this year. I have a full time job, and no vacation until my year mark, which is still a few weeks off, and really, I can't afford to take off without pay a whole week (nor can they really do without me). So I couldn't go to camp this year. That's like woah. I know it may not seem this way to anyone who's not me, but really this is a big giant step in my life. And this week has been really hard. Knowing that they are all out there, doing the same things that we do every year, and I am here, doing the same thing I have done for almost a year, and not out there with them.....it really makes me sad. I'm missing so much. (Fortunately I am going out tonight to surprise them, and then I'm going back tomorrow for the evening, which will be awesome, but still not quite the same - I'm going to feel like an outsider in my home.)

I just can't believe it. I really can't. I'm an adult. It's not that I'm having a hard time dealing with it, no, it was a long time coming, it's just.....I'm shocked. I didn't know it feel like this. I didn't know that one day I was just going to wake up and realize that I wasn't a kid, a wasn't a teen, I wasn't a punk youth anymore, I was an adult. But hey, that's how it happened. That is usually how stuff happens for me, I wake up one day and just feel.....different. I really don't know how to deal with this yet. I'm still shocked.

Wow, I'm an adult.....who knew?

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

AGT

You know what? America's Got Talent makes me happy. I'm glad it's on in the summer when there isn't much else on and I have time to appreciate it. It's a damn funny show. Really. A lot of people keep telling me it's dumb, but it honestly makes me smile every single time i watch it. And that's great, because usually I'm not all that happy when i'm watching it. Thank God for small miracles.

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Seriously? Do you think we're that dumb?

Ok, so I just finished watching the latest episode of Huge on ABCfamily (yes, I watch that show) it's seems to be like the only good one they have on there right now, I mean, have you SEEN secret life? it's awful. right, the point: this show seems to be getting worse. The entire freaking episode was like, oh my god, i like her and she doesn't like me, oh my god, i like him, does he like me? oh my god, what if no one ever likes me? I mean SERIOUSLY, do the producers really think that teenagers need this much drama? Have they ever been a teenager? Do they understand that teenagers lives are already drama filled enough? They don't need more media outlets telling them that they need to fall in love and do stupid things, frankly, there is enough of that out there already!

It's times like this I feel like a grown-up, cause I can say these things, and realize that I'm beyond this sort of thing. Even though I've never really HAD a relationship that's lasted that long, well, I can say that I don't want it to be a freakin drama filled teenage angst thing. I'm not going into what I want now, because that's not the point. The point is: media outlets think teenagers are stupid. Especially teenage girls. Either that or I was never a typical teenage girl (hell, I prolly wasn't. I'm not really typical in any other way, so why should I be in that way?)

The only good part of this episode was the epic rip they did on twilight. About a girl who falls in love with a ghost.

I feel old. And bitter. Stupid love.

Monday, July 26, 2010

My first post

Well, here I go, my first post on my blog:

I don't really know what to put on the first post. Will people someday come back and read this, and be like "it all started here" or will they care less? Actually, since this blog is less for them and more for me, I guess I shouldn't care. But I always will. I will always care about what other people think. Hmm, I guess that's a good first subject to post with as any: the reason why I am doing this (subtitle) what do people really think about me? (or do they at all)

So, I am starting this blog for me. Mostly because I feel that I need somewhere online to post what I am thinking, what I am going through in life, and hope that either someone will try to help me out, or that my words and the conclusions I reach may someday help someone else. I should really go see a therapist, but this is way cheaper, so here I am. Also, I tend to think about things that I'd really like to share, but before now, didn't really have a place to share them. Well I do now!

Ok, so let's lay out who this is going to work: I'm Danielle, I don't use proper grammar, I don't like to capitalize things, and if I get really angry I swear a lot. So that's how this blog is going to be, it's going to be about my life, and what happens to me, as well as random things I think about.

Ok, so back to the subtitle: What do people think about me? (Or do they at all?)
While it doesn't seem like it to most people, I am very concerned about what people think of me. Not so much what I look like, but if they like me or not, and if they talk about me behind my back. I'm always curious what people say about me behind my back, because honestly, this is the way that someone really thinks about you - how they talk about you when you're not around. I try a person that people will like, but let's face it, not everyone in the this will like me all the time. Hell, some people won't ever like me at all, and usually for stupid reasons. But I'm not going to change who I am to be someone who these people like, and that's important too. I'm going to be who I am, and I don't feel the need to change that to fit in with what someone thinks about me.

So yeah, even though I want people to like me as a person overall, I'm not going to change who I am to get them to like me. Does that show maturity? I hope so. Because I've lived my life long enough trying to change who I am so someone accepts me. I've learned that that doesn't really work, because while people might like you, it's not really you that they're liking, it's the persona you created. And unless you want to be the person all the time, well at some time they're not gonna like you again.

Am I paranoid because I think people are talking about me all the time? Probably. Does this mean I'm going to stop worrying about it? I doubt it. All of us on earth, whether we admit it or not, care about what other people think to some extent. You may not care what ALL people think, but there is at least one person in the world, probably more than one, that you want approval from. It's true, think about it, who do you always need to impress? Who do you always ask for their opinion? Who's opinion do you care about, whether you ask or not? See, you DO care about what SOMEONE thinks. I'm pretty sure that's normal, but don't quote me on it.

Ok, so this seems a good place to end my first post. Cya!