Monday, February 27, 2006
To be told that someone is indifferent towards your existance is not a comfortable thing. Especially when it comes from an individual which you have loved. But I'm not entirely sure I didn't just misunderstand what he was saying. Either way, I did not appreciate the comments that proceeded to come forth from his mouth and hung up feeling rather irritated and ticked off.
Then my mother told me that I'm not qualified. That felt good, too, let me tell ya. Whatever, though. My dad told me to go for it anyway because my typing skills are so wonderful that they may make up for it. I'm not too sure about that bit. I may take my laptop up to campus tomorrow so that I have time to warm my fingers up before I go in to take the typing OST for this job I want.
Go
here to take a look at an awesome vid on
Yancy's blog (can also be found on
google video and Sony's web -which I don't have the energy to get the link for). I love it!
Here's what I've decided: When an idividual has friends, said individual should make sure that said friends feel appreciated. Do I do that? I think so. I mean, I could be wrong, but I sure as you-know-what try my darndest.
Enough ranting from me. I'm going to bed.
