tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62235730446249604882012-02-16T01:05:46.638-08:00FLIPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11151173475372907374noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6223573044624960488.post-52857592472129998892008-05-08T12:18:00.000-07:002008-11-12T23:46:40.929-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XCWmCBrgo74/SCNU0A0sKMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jDAeFDS7V78/s1600-h/angrysmiliypinbadge.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198091647466612930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XCWmCBrgo74/SCNU0A0sKMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jDAeFDS7V78/s320/angrysmiliypinbadge.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>So I don't get to into the idea of philosophy but I have to raise the issue. Many people get mad because life throws a curve ball and screws up their so called "plan". Well just a little insight into the matter but life isn't fair and life is going to screw with you one way or another. So if you have some plan you have laid out just a tip plan a back-up. It just might provide some security if your first plan goes down the drain. Sure life isn't fair but heck don't sit on your butt and get knocked around by it. Gosh pouting didn't do anything but make you a sore loser. Grow up! Anyway post a comment if you have something to say good or bad i'm listening. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6223573044624960488-5285759247212999889?l=cometkid-flip.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FLIPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11151173475372907374noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6223573044624960488.post-29746702725053281362008-05-06T12:13:00.000-07:002008-05-06T12:19:20.427-07:00So today is Tuesday and pretty much one thing has happened that has got me all steamed up. Everybody knows this school has some crowded halls and some people are ignorant to the fact that stopping in the middle of it is retarded! I'm not exactly rushing to class but I mean come on at least have the freaking courtesy to move out the freaking way. The other day I was walking from 5<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Th</span> period and these two girls were walking at a unusually slow pace and it was crowded and I couldn't get around. They were walking and just stopped right in front of me and stood there! I bum rushed through cause that's just ridiculous. They looked at me like I committed a crime and I was like "Sorry next time don't be stupid and get in my way." If you have had this retarded thing happen to you post a comment for the world.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6223573044624960488-2974670272505328136?l=cometkid-flip.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FLIPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11151173475372907374noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6223573044624960488.post-33086657066187856852008-05-05T12:32:00.001-07:002008-05-05T12:44:46.447-07:00I woke up today and realized it was Monday already. I got to school and plopped myself in the cafeteria foyer and watched everyone that passed me. It seems everyone has an agenda to keep up with and the world just doesn't want to stop to enjoy the scene. I took one step on the floor and one more step just walking while the rest of the world zooms by to fulfill their obligations of school law. If you feel the same way post up on my blog and share your day to embrace.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6223573044624960488-3308665706618785685?l=cometkid-flip.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FLIPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11151173475372907374noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6223573044624960488.post-45641471120033696042008-05-05T12:31:00.000-07:002008-05-05T12:32:11.764-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6223573044624960488-4564147112003369604?l=cometkid-flip.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>FLIPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11151173475372907374noreply@blogger.com0