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Well, today was actually fun for once. In english we watched part of pearl harbor (only part for me, since i missed half a day yesterday) I found out after reading 7 chapters of LOTR, i still haven't caught myself up. I'm mega behind in work for SciFi/Fantasy, i have about 14 summaries to do now, and they are all due monday. I guess i'll do them over the weekend at a nice pace i can keep up with.
On my way out of school, some kid asked me who started this "black thing" first, me or matt (ex-best friend, his sister is the one that introduced me to the goth culture) And i said, "Neither of us." in a rather non-hostile tone. But the kid seemed all freaked out and said, "I'm sorry.". Matt isn't even a gothic. He dyed his hair black and wears a cloth trenchcoat. I don't even hate him for all the stuff he did to me, all the betrayal and everything. I still love him like a brother, even though he doesn't like me like that anymore. But i'm judging, just like i shouldn't be. Then, some kid was holding the door halfway shut on the bus, so i shoved it open, and got laughed at for painting my nails. It's not like it damaged me in any way, it was just very annoying. How people could do that is beyond me, why they just can't accept people that are different. I guess i'm part of that .1% of the population that can deal with others that are different. Well, that's about it for today.
On my way out of school, some kid asked me who started this "black thing" first, me or matt (ex-best friend, his sister is the one that introduced me to the goth culture) And i said, "Neither of us." in a rather non-hostile tone. But the kid seemed all freaked out and said, "I'm sorry.". Matt isn't even a gothic. He dyed his hair black and wears a cloth trenchcoat. I don't even hate him for all the stuff he did to me, all the betrayal and everything. I still love him like a brother, even though he doesn't like me like that anymore. But i'm judging, just like i shouldn't be. Then, some kid was holding the door halfway shut on the bus, so i shoved it open, and got laughed at for painting my nails. It's not like it damaged me in any way, it was just very annoying. How people could do that is beyond me, why they just can't accept people that are different. I guess i'm part of that .1% of the population that can deal with others that are different. Well, that's about it for today.
