I hate people who don’t respect other people’s boundaries. Then they’re annoying as fuck the whole time and you’re forced to talk to them because they’re your family.
Man, fuck that. I straight up told them to fuck off and they still bother me. Damn man, annoying as fuck.
Today I made pizza dough out of scratch and the wait for it to rise was around 2 hours. After those 2 hours of waiting, my nephew gets dropped off as well as two boxes of pizzas. And I got so mad because I was expecting to make some pizza buns but I guess that’s not happening.
Who would’ve known though? I guess I know what I’m eating tomorrow.
I keep on writing these lengthy text posts only to delete it all and cancel posting it. I should stop censoring what I want to say..
but recently I got into a small argument about something with someone. Ever since then, I felt really bad because I think that person is either mad at me or doesn’t want to no longer be my friend anymore. Point being is, that I shouldn’t be the one who feels bad because of that person’s actions. They were saying offending things and I asked them to stop because it offends people. However, my guilt conscience always manages to go against me.
Thus making me feel like I did wrong in the situation. Right now, I feel really uneasy because that person hasn’t talked to me and I usually talk to them on a daily basis with lengthy conversations about nothing. But hey, I guess if it wasn’t meant to be, then it wasn’t. I honestly don’t mean that but I try to shrug things off and act like nothing happened.
Leave it to Asian people to be stupidly loud on their phones in public. I swear, they think they’re on different fucking mountains, hollering at each other trying to get their message through.
Why you gotta scream for.
I’m gonna try and stop being incognito on this site and keep up with posts again. I miss all of you and reading your posts.
I guess today was a bad day to come back because my dash was flooded with Oscar’s related stuff. I honestly don’t care about celebrities. Unless that person was either John Mayer or Ellen Page.
Nothing really has changed since I was gone. I’m still the same person. But I think I’ve improved on being an overall greater person than before. So there’s that.
I’m still on my quest to move the fuck out of my parents house because I cannot live with them anymore. Saving up my moolah and hopefully I can move out by either the end of this year or halfway into the next year. Here’s to hoping.
Distractions are always nice. So here I am.
For some reason, I’ve been avoiding Tumblr and I really don’t know why. Kinda lost my spark with writing with what’s going on in my head. But I guess tonight is just one of those nights where I really question my status with some people.
I miss having close friends. People are just doing their own thing now and we’re all too busy being adults and facing whatever the real world is. I need permanent acquaintances, please. But then again, it’s my fault for not keeping up with them as well. I dunno bro, sometimes I want to fill that void when I’m lonely but then again I’m constantly wanting to be alone.
What's your sexual orientation?
This should be the least of my problems but I always feel mildly embarrassed when I say thank you or you too in response to a waiter saying enjoy your meal or someone saying excuse me while trying to pass through.