Its pretty sad
ive wanted this day to come for years
and i still hate half of my class
but for some reason ill miss it
ill miss going to school everyday , maybe its cause im so used to it.
I have changed so much the past couple of years even i cant even explain how
i cant explain if its in a good way , or in a bad way.
I went from not giving a shit about how i looked , not giving a shit about how people saw me
and today thats my life
I went from shy and self concious , to im too good to talk to you or i just really dont like you.
and im not going to laugh at your asshole jokes and join in , in order to be on your side.
ignorant comments made to me now come in through one ear and dont even stop in my brain to be proccesed.
You can call me ugly, weird and a bitch. i happen to think otherwise , i can name a couple of other people
who i mean, matter to me. who think the same.
So explain to me why id actually take into consideration something you, someone who prob is equal to a dog walking on the street, says?
I get nothing being on your side.
Sorry i dont laugh at your jokes , their not funny.
Sorry i dont respond to your ignorant comments , i just really dont care.
opening my mouth would almost be a waste of my time.
I see where youd think id be offended , but im sorry , im vain and cocky enough to only take in mind what i think of myself.
In reality , heres a little secret.
I like being a bitch
well scratch that
i love to make people think im a bitch
i enjoy it
i cant explain why or how
but i just do
and sometimes i do really fucked up things but noone is perfect
and if theres anything ive learned in these past couple of years
Being me , is good enough
i wont ever be perfect, but NONE of you are.
maybe ill never fit in
and trust me, i am extremly OK with that
no offense , but i just think our class is filled with a bunch of faggets and annoying girls who are all fake.
i dont wanna be measured the same as all of them.
im glad im not.
I might not fit the bill to be a friend of yours
somehow.. im alive regardless.
Overrall highschool i think is a journey to defining yourself
to figure out where your headed, and how you will lead the rest of your life.
Because you gotta start somewhere, right?
My parents are so strict
but honestly, looking back at it. Im glad they were.
when younger , i remember wanting to do stuff that i would HATE myself for right now
things that wouldve probably changed who i am right now
no , it WOULD'VE
they've done so much for me i cant even beging to put it in words
yes its real quick to call my mom a bitch because she doesnt let me go anywhere
but when i think of all that she's gone through , i can only bite my tongue.
I like who i am
I like where i am , i like the way i think
i like the way i pass judgment , i love that i dont give in
i love that im me, most of all.
Im SO glad im not like alot of people i know
im proud to be different.
Shit
im happy i am
Yes it can be a TERRIBLE thing
but i got a good head ontop of my shoulders
keeping in mind nobodys perfect because god knows im not.
im just a kid , im extremly immature , yet mature at the same time.
Does that make any sense?
Maybe not.
But im rambling, so ill go for now.
love,rose.