Friday, April 30, 2010

So I was just sitting here...

WHEN IT HIT ME. The idea that I don't really hate this person as much as I thought I did that is.

I just really don't know what to say though. She's really nice, if you get past her eccentric dressing styles, and the stuff she's into, and how much she's into them, but other than that she's pretty cool. But see, the problem is, I hang out with a crowd that ABSOLUTELY doesn't like her. It sucks. I mean, I used to "hate" her, or in all actuality, pretended to hate her, so if I suddenly went from ignoring to saying hi in the hallways, my current goobers of friends would probably look at me like I'm nutty. Not like I'm not, but still. They're terrible picky about people. They judge. I kinda hate that. Like okay, she's wearing mismatched clothes, is style really all that counts? UH, NO I DUN THINK SO YO. I try to get to know the person, I don't really like judging people on appearances or on how they act the first time you meet them. It takes time to know a person. I guess some people just don't know that.

I first talked to her on the first day of school. I thought she was pretty cool. Someone I could relate to for all my "otaku-istic" ranting needs, but I, for some lame reason, became friends with the people I am friends with now. I didn't really care about the way she dressed, how she acted, first impressions, NONE OF IT. I don't give a crap. Judging people is too... Restricting. It's like being selective about your friends. THEY HAVE TO BE THE SAME. That could be the reason why the people that I hang out with right now are SO BORING. It's cause THEY ARE THE SAME. They hate the same things, the same people, the same teachers, they thought that if they got a bad grade on something, while everyone else did better, that the teacher hated them. SERIOUSLY? No. JUST NO.

My old group was quite fantabulous if I do say so myself. One was a random pervert from Maryland who was a movie junky, the other a young genius who hated profane language, and the next, an artistic quiet person that occasionally acted like a cat. I MEAN SERIOUSLY. THOSE WERE THE TIMES. We still hang out with each other, we haven't changed much. |D But I have no classes with them, so nothing much happens at school. Which is why I have a new set of boogersimean friends. It's not like they suck or anything, it's just that they're so picky, lazy, etcetc. (Refer back to my old rant "Lost" for more information.)

SO YEAH, back to the not-so-much-hated person. Her birthday was this week, so I drew her something. I just didn't want to give it to her while my other booger-friends were around, so I gave it to her before Geometry while there was like barely anyone in the classroom. I finished it last night though at like 12:30 AM, so I couldn't scan it in or anything... BUT IT LOOKED REALLY NICE. It was a traditional marker drawing drawn on tracing paper. For those of you who don't know, tracing paper is EXTREMELY THIN, and for some reason the markers didn't bleed like they did through regular computer paper, or even Bristol Board (a heavy duty/weight paper). It was a picture of Link from Legend of Zelda and oh did she like it. She told me it was her second favorite gift, which I was surprised about. I mean, second? I BEAT STUFF WITH MY LAME DRAWING? Ah well. Makes me feel special. |D;

Now here's what I have to say about her friends. They're the type of people I can't stand. The type that are all into mainstream things like Naruto, Death Note, and Code Geass. They're also the crazy type that are absolutely obsessed with it, and one, when she's attempting to speak in Japanese, in Japanese class, she adds a "SUPER-KAWAII-DESU-DESU-NE-KIRA-DESU" accent to whatever she says. And what I noticed is when she does that, she messes up. A LOT. And yeah. I don't really like people like that. Cause they're too obsessed for me. ASHJLAHDJLAS;;

Yeah so my life's a mess right now. Like usual, I have no idea what to do. At least I had like no homework all week. It was impressive.

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