Because It's Better To Be Irrational With Me Than Rational With Someone Else

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Because My Way Is The Right Way

Today is my Mom's birthday and it's me who gets all the gifts. Nice. Take it from me, if some sick fella tells you they don't want your pity, they're practicing reverse psychology. Not only do they want your pity, but they want your money and gifts.

A friend of my friend asked her if I wanted to go to Med School. My friend laughed in response because seeing me taking care of others is like seeing a puppy pooping with his leg up; possible but improbable. I used to want to go to med school but then I realized I deal better with people/things who don't whine, and chemists don't really whine that much. They get excited over little things but don't whine. Also, chemicals don't mind being handled in the most unimaginable ways possible. It may seem like I'm insensitive, but that's not true, I'm actually quite a nice person; too nice to some, some that don't even deserve it.

You know how the 10 o'clock news always let you know that cell phones cause a brain tumor? I know what causes mine, the voice of my stalker. It's so piercing and... omg, I just want to punch her in the face. Her voice is equivalent to scratching a blackboard with a nail. And scratching it very slowly. I tried to explain her theories of Electric fields for today's physics quiz and she was interrupting me every minute... I told her to shut up (my ears hurt from listening to her) and listen to my way because my way will give her an A. Since we were the first ones to finish, nice guy graded our quizzes. I did it my way and got an A- and she did it her way and got a C+ and blamed me. She should've listened to me, if I act like I know what I'm doing/saying, chances are that I do know; if I act like I know but add "but don't listen to me, I'm even confusing myself" chances are that that's what I'm doing: confusing myself and others.

12:32 p.m. - February 06, 2006

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