Rant 3: Why don't you people stop? Drivers like you make me paranoid to cross streets. The yellow school bus flashes its lights not to remind you that the Christmas season is close and that it's always awesome to see houses decked out in lights, but that you should stop for children who need to board the bus. I just came from work, tired as hell, and you don't see me trying to run over everything in my way.

Go ahead and cross! OH, darn. All this and there weren't any kids at the bus stop -.-

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I woke up with a headache.

I also woke up while I was dreaming that my cousin could only speak Tagalog - no English- and I understood what he was saying. Either I was making up the words or I really do subconsciously understand Tagalog. I'm not sure, but I do want to learn.

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Something I noticed is that I curse out loud more often than I did in high school. Odd.

Anyway this a censored bit of a conversation I had with a friend.

ME (7:00:59 PM): lmao. who fudge-ing cares.if you enjoy something doesn't matter if they all black white green purple or blue

HIM (7:01:01 PM): maybe. just gonna warn ya my goshdarnit laptop might die

ME (7:01:19 PM): bring all of the characters from doug. doesn't fudgescicle-ing matter dudeeeeee




(And this conversation was about him joining a fraternity. He complains about not having any friends on campus, lol, and was having second thoughts about joining because their ethnicity)

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Well, I decided to work. I finally have a PT and FT job. The FT job is at Wal Marts on nights and the PT job is at a doc's office. Sounds peachy, huh? Thing's that when I'm off Wal Mart, I still have to work at the doc's office. So my weekend isn't really a weekend, but at least I get to sleep during nights, right? Thing that sucks is that my apparent weekend is on Tuesdays and Wednesdays. Since my life is sucked into work mode I'm taking off this semester from schooling :( I kinda miss it...

Anyway, I was getting off from work and about ten minutes from my house when I witnessed this. There was a man who was running on the shoulder lane when there was a perfectly fine sidewalk waiting to be... (Run on? Ran on? Runned on... ahah, wtf?) used. Maybe this guy prefers running on a street? I'm still paranoid and would rather run on a sidewalk, thank you very much.

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I used to be active here. I quit, came back and quit time and time again. Does Ajibalaji89 ring a bell? Ahaha. Well, as you can see, my writing still sucks and remains pretty juvenile, but I don't care.

I was going to write something else, but I guess I forgot.

I'll try to blog regularly again, but I can't promise anything.

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