Okay, even though I originally said that I was going to put rants in my "other" section, they are going to go here. lol

The other day I had it told to me that guys like it better when girls do something big for them as opposed to all of the small little things. Hence I learned that all of the things I have done for guys for the singular purpose of making the person smile has meant absolutely nothing. Well, even though all of my actions have been for naught, at least I learned something. (sighs)

(Me describing the hierarchy of evil to a friend through instant messanger.)
yep, exams are the greater evil, but homework is still evil none the less. Homework is a demon that serves the evil god called exams. He is also in league with the evil god of papers. However, these demons and evil gods are all ruled by one supremely dark figure known as final exams.

Anyone wanna know what conclusion I came to today? I’ve gotta be the most fucking annoying person to ever walk the Earth. Why do I say this? Simple, I can’t seem to go more than 24 hours (on a good day) without having at least one person yell at me for something or another. And what’s really stupid is that the harder I try the worse it is, but then again if I don’t try it’s bad as well. The nicer I am to people the more people are mean to me. Kind of a damned if you do damned if you don’t thing. Almost everyone (and yes I mean almost because there are VERY few exceptions) whom I’ve met seems to think of me as only “that one annoying girl” and I get treated as such. Yes I know that these sentences are jumbled, but I also know full well that it’ll probably be at least a month or so before anybody even reads this, so I don’t care.

Some people have no idea how much they hurt others without even thinking about it.

Do you Hear What I Hear?



MULTIPLE PERSONALITY DISORDER:

We Three Queens Disoriented Are



DEMENTIA:

I Think I'll Be Home for Christmas



NARCISSISTIC:

Hark the Herald Angels Sing About Me



MANIC:

Deck the Halls and Walls and

House and Lawn and Streets and

Stores and Office and town and

Cars and Buses and Trucks and Trees and

Fire hydrants and...



PARANOID:

Santa Claus is Coming to Get Me.



PERSONALITY DISORDER:

You Better Watch Out, I'm

Gonna Cry, I'm Gonna Pout, Maybe

I'll tell you Why.



DEPRESSION:

Silent Anhedonia, Holy

Anhedonia, All is Flat, All is

Lonely.



OBSESSIVE-COMPULSIVE DISORDER:

Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell Rock, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell Rock, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell

Rock, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell Rock,

Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell Rock,

Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell, Jingle

Bell Rock, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell, Jingle

Bell Rock, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell Rock,

Jingle Bell, Jingle

Bell, Jingle Bell Rock, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell, Jingle

Bell Rock, Jingle

Bell, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell Rock,

Jingle Bell, Jingle

Bell, Jingle Bell

Rock, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell Rock, Jingle

Bell, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell Rock, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell

Rock, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell Rock,

Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell Rock,

Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell, Jingle

Bell Rock, Jingle Bell, Jingle

Bell, Jingle Bell Rock, Jingle Bell,

Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell

Rock............(better start again)



PASSIVE-AGGRESSIVE PERSONALITY:

On the First Day of Christmas My

True Love Gave to Me (and then took

it all away).



BORDERLINE PERSONALITY DISORDER:

Thoughts of Roasting on an Open

Fire.