BIO
Since I'm a bit of the level-headed, team playing, music listening, average teen. There's alot you don't know about me. Maybe these are known to you, but I think some won't.
So here, again. Uhm?? Altheo here. Well, you know that, right!? Then, ok, take two.
Hi. You know me, right!? There.
Okay. I always try to play life's game, the ebst way I can, or if not, not at all. A lot of my friends think I have a comfortable life, but honestly, IT SUCKS. I usually have to keep a good behavior to avoid being constantly tortured by a lot of my old teachers, since they try to keep as much as they can to keep in touch with their former students. They are also very picky with the course of actions that I take, so one little screw, and they're all of in my business, with the interrogating, and all of that crap!! God! I'm tired of all these teachers thinking that I can be perferct, when I'm the last person you'll expect to make the right choice. Why did I have to go to a school, where the teachers won't even let you think you've already graduated.
Next, the constant need to hide my inner thoughts to my parents. Sometimes, I even make up speeches to tell them, but suddenly, they know when to put a guilt trip on me. That is just my luck, you know. I think that my parents only hear, what they want to hear. Maybe it's just their way of keeping up with us, or maybe the just don't understand. God! Why won't they listen!?
Next are my fucking cousins!! Some are actually cool,a nd I like to hang out with them, but others, I'd rather go to hell right now, than be with them. I mean, I have a cousin who's already in third year high school, and she still acts like she's four. What the fuck!? And there's this cousin of mine, whose a total geek. I mean comeon already, give me a break. He talks to him self, even when others see him, he eats rice, with nothing but catsup, he treats his four dogs like his brothers, and his constantly trying to act cool, he can't even keep up with a new, slow-paced conversation, and he tries to act cool. Fucking morons!!!
Then the aunts!! How I would love to chew them alive. They think just because I go to a science high school means I'm smart. Well la-di-da, you daughters of my grandma, I don't even have the potentian to excel. Honestly, my high school goal is to simply graduate, no honors, no awards needed, just to graduate. Just because you were smart doesn't mean you always know what I need.
Then, my writing. No one actually knows that I sometimes write stories. Some actually mean something, and some are actually just crap. But since this is the only drive that stops me from suicide, I'd rather do this. Some of my stories are just about some friggin talking animals, that are actually smarter than most humans. I like writing these kind of stories because they usually depict the inner thoughts that I have, such as this monkey that keeps thinking he's an alligator, and therefor, gets eaten. I hope this happens to somebody, a human, who thiunks he's an alligator hunter, and gets eaten by an alligator. I LIKE THAT..
So, that's practically it. Tired, yet, fulfilled.
:P


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