One day, I’ll reunite with my friends that moved away and I’ll also catch up on things that’s going on with my friends I used to be so close to. I miss being with most of them and all the memories we had.
Some video games just pisses me off, lol.
I’m thinking way too much. It’s bringing me in a down mood. I want to go walking or talk on the phone with someone. Blaaah.
I just don’t know how to put my thoughts into words sometimes. My mind is that complex.
I forgot that @elsaaay has my journal. I have a lo more to write in it but I have no clue where to start. If I talk about certain people or just stuff that I’d never reveal to anyone, then anyone would be able to snatch it from me, read it, and just start to judge me. Idunno, I’m just holding back what to write on it because of that.
“Hey I got down flares before you!”
“I can do that move better than you!”
It annoys me how some bboys say that. So what if you got flares down before me? Is it clean? Can you do more than one or add combinations into it? Stop bragging about it and let’s see how well you do on the dancefloor. Lets see if you can last more than 3 rounds without doing the same moves. Hitting the beat is all that counts.
I haven’t gone to Pacific Supermarket ever since I was 9. But going back over there brought back some memories. It sucks that the crabs aren’t there for me to play with anymore. But I did manage to find the chips I used to eat a lot! Fuh, I wish I was a kid again so I can relive those good days.
I’m pretty satisfied how I’m doing in life right now. I’ve never faced any difficult conflict for a while. But I know I’ll be finding myself in a down mood soon enough. I just know when I’m enjoying life, I’ll get surrounded by problems.
A slow and painful death would be wonderful to all of these ignorant fucks. Some of you just disgust me. It bothers me even more when a person talks so much shit online, but acts like a little bitch in person. I’m just irritated by how ignorant some people could get.
Whoa, calm down there. You get butt hurt waay to easily. Learn how to joke around sometimes. Such a serious salty bitch, man.
That awkward moment where you take a group picture with people you don’t really know.
I’m not really a romantic type of person. I’m more like a kick it and chill type. I prefer those simple dates where you’re at home with some sweets, chips, and drinks just watching some action comedy movies or playing some video games. I’m just not that type of guy who goes all out into making such a formal date.
You seem to be happy. You have other people to talk to when you’re bored or having a problem. You’re having the time of your life. So that means you can survive without me. You’ve became a changed person when we last talked. Just know that I still care, all right?
Fuuh. Basically I have no freedom since I have bad grades. No dance club. No after school activites. Not even going outside of the house for a walk or to chill with the neighbors. Damn it. It hasn’t hit me yet that I’m a problem child and you’re disappointed in me, mom. Just send me to dad’s place so I won’t have to be anymore, fuck. I’m stressed over everything.
Posting pictures of: cars you know nothing about, import models you don’t know, shoes you know nothing about, popular clothing brands you don’t wear, sports teams you know nothing about, and anything that is hype…
DOES NOT MAKE YOU COOL.
YOUR BLOG IS POINTLESS.
YOU HAVE NOT ONE OUNCE OF ORIGINALITY IN YOU.
AND YOU YOU SHOULD DELETE YOUR TUMBLR BECAUSE IT SUCKS.
That moment where you’re in school counting down the time you get out of class and you get to zero the exact moment the bell rings.