Back to the problem I have with guys.
This rant has to do with that one guy in my class that keeps touching my hair and tapping me.
Today he “trick” tapped my shoulder. As in he tapped my left shoulder when he was on my right side joke kind of thing and I just ignored it.
And he said “You hate me don’t you?”
Alas! It’s official, I’m not the crazy dramatic one with problems.
Really? If you keep tapping someone and doing things to joke with them, and they don’t respond to it, it means THEY DON’T LIKE BEING JOKE TAPPED. PLEASE STOP IT. It doesn’t mean that we HATE you.
Anyways, even after he said that, I didn’t answer his question and pretended not to hear it. Really… was I suppose to have turned around and told him, “no I don’t hate you. I hate that you joke tap me everyday single day of class.”?
Actually. I think if I had done that, I would hate him.
This is something interesting. A few month ago i found this blog called Rich Kids of Instagram. Fun, but yet intriguing as well. It made me think about internet privacy.
Read a short article at Scienceofthetime.com about the Rich Kids.
do they have a tumblr? I’d love to fcking rant on their stuff LOL
My roommate is complaining about how vacationing abroad is no big deal because he “goes to Europe every summer” and “wastes his summer there”
He didn’t get why people get angry when he complains about having this privilege
- This is the guy who has two dentists for parents
- And buys $250 longboards because he feels like it
- And complains that his parents won’t let him be independent
how the hell are you alive with that sort of roommate?
hay. motivation to get rich and work hard right? props to you
not all rich people are selfish.
then why dont they donate some of their money. that’d be unselfish.
Guy friends who I have no weird feelings towards. Just friends. Platonic. No romance whatsoever.
Guy friends who enthusiastically talk about cars, girls, computer games, sports, and the like. And you’re just sitting there, listening to their conversation and not relate to them, but you still like…
See. That’s like virtually impossible for me.
Call it difference in personality or whatever you’d like.
But I never feel like that around my guy friends.
I feel like there’s always something awkward.
That if I’m not talking then it’s awkward.
Guys are just too awkward for me.
But the point of me ranting about this stuff is.
I think I might be the one that’s awkward.
It sucks, because I don’t know where the problem is.
It’s bothersome.