This blog started out as an assignment for my AP Composition class. We had weekly assignments (which I didn't always do). I dreaded it at first, but now I love it. It was once named WiLd AdV3NtUr3s WiTh M3 or some variation of that. I changed the name in order to have a fresh start. Wonderstruck is a word that I fell in love with because of Taylor Swift's song Enchanted. This blog now is my source of venting. Truly it will be an insight to the inner-workings of my brain. Lucky you!
Sunday, October 16, 2011
PEEVED
I feel like I should have a million pet peeves because I can be easily irritated, but right now none come to mind. Oh...I lied I thought of a few: 1) One-uppers (I stole this one from Andrew's list... teehee). I just can't stand when you're in a vent sesh and the girl (or guy... but lets be realistic) next to you just has to let you know how much better her manicurist is than yours (I swear I don't talk about manicurists... I don't even get my nails done.) 2) Girls...can they be a pet peeve? Yes I am aware I am one, but I can't take the catty, gossipy CRAP all the time. DRAMA. Why is everything made into a bigger deal than it should be? OMG! Bobby didn't text me back and it's been a full 3 minutes! I've been there...back in MIDDLE SCHOOL. and even a little bit of freshman year, but lets face it freshman are lame. 3) Judging. I feel like our age group does a lot of that. I'm young, I'm supposed to make mistakes....how else will I learn? 4) People trying to tell me how I feel or don't feel or what I should or shouldn't do. Don't you know I have a brain? I may make some stupid decisions, but I'll never be able to (again) learn from my mistakes if you don't let me make any! I'm a big girl. sheesh. 5) Mumbling. Why bother speaking at all? 6) Nah, I think I'm going to be done with this list... no I'll keep going. You sure? No. Yes.. I DON'T KNOW! Indecisiveness. So annoying. But actually now I'm done....I can't think of anything else at this moment.
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