Ah, the end of an era. High school graduation looms above my oblivious blondhead. Time to once again join the workingforce. And i've never been less excited.

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

High Time

ok so i know that im only eighteen and i may not be the most articulate person on earth, but what the hell- ive got something on my mind and i dont care how immature, dumb or just plain ignorant i sound...some people are so freakin annoying:

i hate feeling used
i hate being underminded
i hate those even dumber, more immature and ignorant than me...

i wish i was one of those 'young folks' who was "wise beyond their years"
the only time i have been close to getting that type of amazing compliment was by "mrsocialstudies" who told me that i was "probably one of the most mature, and surprisingly witty students" he has ever had. while i <3 his big round bald head, he was smart sure, but not always quite on top of things going on around him.

i wish i could write like i had seen the world, or have lived through decades, or even just post about politics or religon- and not about my frivolous doings, which are, indeed, stuipd. i realize that i can be vapid and selfconcerning- but i figure, HELL, in probably 10 years im gonna be married and poppin out jofis jr. ( much to my mothers dismay) so what? i might as well as get all the lovin (towards yours truly) out while i still have the time ( and the stamina).



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