Saturday, July 25, 2009
I have habit of blogging to tire myself out. It works. But sometimes I don't know if what I post is really a good sense of myself really thinking straight or not.
Well, work wasn't half bad. I had fun.
I told off that guy that likes me today. He made a small fuss about how I don't even talk to him any more. I told him the truth about why I stopped talking to him and stuff. I think I was kind of harsh, but I was at the same time very concise. I told him that I gave him a try but he really didn't make an effort to try to get to know me, and that it was pretty much a waste of time. I know it may sound a bit mean, but I'm not one to say let destiny do it's thing. If I want something to happen, I'm going to make it happen, and he wasn't really happening. So too bad for him! I really don't know if I could handle being with someone who isn't direct with things and don't talk to me. That's what I do to people that I don't care for.
This makes me think of Kyle. Even though I'm rid of him and his stalker antics, I sometimes wonder what he is up to. But then I suddenly remember how tired I get trying to get him off my back about every move I do. Oh well. He's gone.
Some times I wonder what the heck goes on in my brothers head. It's this generation I think. Because he seems to ask my mom for the most expensive things in the world and some how compromises to get it.
I'm done for the night.
Well, work wasn't half bad. I had fun.
I told off that guy that likes me today. He made a small fuss about how I don't even talk to him any more. I told him the truth about why I stopped talking to him and stuff. I think I was kind of harsh, but I was at the same time very concise. I told him that I gave him a try but he really didn't make an effort to try to get to know me, and that it was pretty much a waste of time. I know it may sound a bit mean, but I'm not one to say let destiny do it's thing. If I want something to happen, I'm going to make it happen, and he wasn't really happening. So too bad for him! I really don't know if I could handle being with someone who isn't direct with things and don't talk to me. That's what I do to people that I don't care for.
This makes me think of Kyle. Even though I'm rid of him and his stalker antics, I sometimes wonder what he is up to. But then I suddenly remember how tired I get trying to get him off my back about every move I do. Oh well. He's gone.
Some times I wonder what the heck goes on in my brothers head. It's this generation I think. Because he seems to ask my mom for the most expensive things in the world and some how compromises to get it.
I'm done for the night.
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