That's Just Rude!

I think the most disrespectful thing a person can do is start texting when you're talking to them. Dude, really? It's different if you pull out your phone and check it, yeah that's fine, but then you start texting? No no sweetie, not on my watch! Clearly, they're not even listening to you because one time this happened to me, I completely just stopped talking mid-sentence and the person I was talking to didn't flitch or anything, she looked up from her phone like 3 minutes later and was like, "look at what he just said!" Are you kidding me?! Was I talking to a wall or something? Talk about no manners. And then later I mentioned it to another friend and the one that was texting busts out with, "Oh my God! Why didn't you tell me?!" Well, I WAS telling you, you moron, but somebody was too busy ignoring me! . . . I hate that shit!

You Text Me!

It's freaking ridiculous when people expect you to text them 24/7. WTF, I ain't no hotline! How about you text me for a change; do something with your life! Some people are just so ignorant to actually think I live in my phone or on Facebook. But really, is it so hard for you to text me first? Why do I have to do it? There's no rules like, "oh, you're older, so you have to text me first" or "you wake up early, so you have to text me first". Just don't be a little girl, pick up your phone, GROW A PAIR, and send a simple, "hey! :)". I won't text you if you're expecting me to 'cause. . . I hate that shit!

Yuck! When someone's feet smell worse than fresh dog shit on a hot day, you need to get that shit checked! It's funny because people know their feet reek, so before they take their shoes off they say, "my feet are stinky." Really? Then maybe you should get some freaking Odor-Eaters powder! That's not attractive. Your feet belong in the zoo because those aren't human feet, you little nasty. . . I hate that shit!

You WILL Die!

If I'm sleeping and clearly you see that I'm comfortable, dude. . . don't bother me! The other day I was sleeping and for some stupid reason my boyfriend decides he's bored and starts shaking me like if there's an earthquake. What the hell are you doing? Talk about a rude awakening. Then he laughs about it like if it was the most hilarious thing in the world. . . I hate that shit!

School blows!

I f***ing hate this school! When you think about prom, you think a good time, dancing with your friends or boyfriend not worrying about reality, right? Well, in this stupid-ass school, shit don't work out that way! To even purchase your ticket, you have to have good grades, can't have unexcused absences, and you have to have your fees paid. Are you freaking kidding me?! Do you people have any idea how much money people are spending for prom and we still have to pay our stupid fees? Oh my God. I always pay my fees the last week of school; so expenses from jewelry and all those classes are already on there and ready to be paid off. So, I have to pay now and then pay later? What? Oh and then to make it even better, you basically have to sign a contract saying you're going to be a little angel at prom. I'm so happy to get the hell out of here! 25 days of school left seems like forever! Every year they're getting more strict. . . I hate that shit!

Shut Up!

I hate when something happens and people talk just to talk! Recently, a close friend passed away, and everyone is making excuses and talking about it as if they were there. -.- First of all, did you even know her? No; and if you did, you probably only knew her because you saw her walking around the school or at a dance. Second of all, why would you talk about it like it's nothing? If someone close to you died, would you want other people to be talking about it and make YOU cry? No. And third of all, just shut up! The other day I was in class and some girls were saying that she was driving in the wrong lane. -.-t Are you f***ing kidding me?! No she wasn't, stupid! If you would see that road right now you'd understand how easy it is to hit someone! Moral of the story, don't talk unless you know the facts. . . I hate that shit!

R.I.P. Brianda.

Rude customers!

Don't even get me started with rude costumers! It's like, "if you're not in a good mood then don't get out of your house, my brother!" If you're pissed off that your husband was flirting with the cute cashier at Rue 21, that shit isn't my problem! Why do you have to take your anger out on other people? I hate those people that just talk to you like you're a slave. -.-t Don't be rude, okay? Just chill the f*** out and talk to me like a civilized person. "Thank you! Have a great one!" "Mhm" . . . I hate that shit!