Sucking At Life!

Karma's a bitch. My life is pretty much sucking so much right now. Nothing can make me happy. And if I go to school tomorrow, it's probably going to suck. Why do I suck SO BAD at life? Did I do something wrong when I was like 3 years old that is supposed to make my life suck in the future or something?! I'm so depressed now that I don't think anything can make me happy. I mean, I can't make anyone happy, I'm too much of a loser. And I'm pretty sure this blog was a stupid idea because I doubt anyone even looks at it. Do I even have a fucking future? I make too many mistakes to do good in life. And I think I have GAD. Which isn't good either.

Life sucks, and then you die. At least Jacob Black agrees with me.

Ansty Does Time

OMG! Finally, I got the sequel to the book The Schwa Was Here by Neal Shusterman! Now, now, now. I'm not trying to sound like a bookworm, which I'm not I mean I'd rather be on Facebook or Addicting Games then read. Yupp. So, back to the point. I still have like two other books I have to read for SSR so it'll be a while...But yeah I'm still excited...ish. So yeah when I finally get around to actually reading the book I got semi-excited for, I'll like blog about it. So, happy belated Mother's Day. Ciao.

Blogging About Blogs

Just about 5 seconds ago, I was wondering why people bother writing blogs. Then I realized, why do I bother writing blogs? Who cares about my useless crap? Well, somebody does. So that's why we write blogs.

Do not fret, I'm not ending it there, it would be too short! So I'm just randomly going to talk about nothing until I feel this blog is long enough. Or when I get bored in a few minutes, or seconds....

I will start with today's activities. I woke up. I went back to sleep. I woke up again, and changed into jeans. I went downstairs, and I had white rice and soy sauce for breakfest. Wierd. Then I went upstairs and folded some clothes and put it away. Then I changed from my pajama t-shirt to a regular pink t-shirt. I put my t-shirts into categories, that's not wierd at all. Then I went on YouTube and checked my subscriptions. I barely got throught like ANY of them when my mom called and said we were going to the mall. Yay. Viki and Patty went too. Boo. On the way to the bank, my mother felt like stopping at Pier 1 Imports to waste and hour of my life. While I was there, I was dancing to the music and I took a picture with my phone of a statue of Buddha's wife laying in a seductive pose. Yay. So when we finally got out of Pier 1 Imports at roughly 12:23, we went to Wachovia. Wachovia closed at 12. FML. So we went to Cary Towne Center and we window shopped. Then the rest of the day is history because I feel like getting off the computer now and getting on with my life because now we're going shopping with real money.

Ciao.

Teeny

Hehe. This is tiny. I have no life if I get so excited over small words. Well actually, small words like cat are easier to read then big words like onomatopoeia. Yay. After I post this tiny post with tiny words about nothing, I will post my parodies to some songs. Yay. Except I just decided I don't wanna do it today, so if anyone is actually interested I'll do it tomorrow. Boo-Yah.