Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Pet Peeves...

I got to thinkin a minute ago (oh Lord...) and there are some things that really tick me off. Lets see what I can think of to complain about today...


1. Dropping food on the floor. Sounds little right? It should be. I don't know what it is, but I get so angry when I drop food on the floor. Maybe it's just falling things that shouldn't be, cause I was really mad that night dad and Zelda worked together to knock all my books off a table in my room.

2. People who do/say things that I can do/say myself. It can be something as simple as one of my friends turning my computer on for me in STEM, but I don't like it. It really bugs me. It just does. But my dad is the world's worst to put words in my mouth. No, I am not upset because I didn't get to drive today, I'm disappointed because if I had asked mom to get a Facebook, she would've said no, but my sister can come in here and say, "How bout you get a Facebook?" and mom's all for it.

3. Immature perverted guys. I know, I know, I'm preachin to the choir, but there's a difference. Where as I am good at "That's what she said" jokes, there are some guys who just don't know when to stop. There is a time and place for everything, and that stuff is not for every second of every day in every place.

4. Games that leave you hangin at the end.
This just speaks for itself. "Go Desmond, save the world from a bunch of stuff that I don't really care about cause it's more fun playing with Ezio!" And then what? No saving the world from impending doom that I can't name right now cause it wasn't as interesting as the rest of the game. Also, why 2012? Sure, the Mayan calender ends, but after writing out 2011 years, wouldn't you get lazy and stop, too? Off track there... But Final Fantasy VII was the worst ending ever. Finished it at 2 o'clock in the morning. I run to my parent's room, crying, and they think something's wrong. And it is. Worst. Ending. EVER. I only recovered after watching Advent Children three hours later.

5. Girls who let guys take over their life (and then complain about it).
YES, Kim, this means you. I'm sorry and all that he broke up with you, but A) I honestly agree that he's too old for you. He's a nice guy, but still too old. I warned you about jail bait, which you are a prime example of. And B) He's going to National Guard anyway, you really think you could have a long-distance relationship? I don't see that working out either, cause every day you'd be all "Aww, I miss him so much...." I don't do mushy crap like that. And please, get over it and eat something. It kinda scares me. Sure, I have a week or so every summer where I'm just not hungry, but I still eat something. I will say that even though we're teenagers, we probably do know a bit more about love than some parents give us credit. Some of us get carried away with it, but you just gotta know when to let it go... as in now. Don't go anorexic and start swearin you head off. It's not pretty. You've got like 60-somethin years of life ahead of you, don't stop living it over a guy! But I know there will be others, and we'll just have to go through all this again.... *sighs*

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