6.2.10

Hate.

Morning. This is odd. Posting in the morning... :)

So...

I hate when people think they've got it so bad. Thinking that won't make it better. It will just makes them sit there and whine about how awful their life is. Yeah, it probably sucks a lot and they are really hurting but 99% of the time it could be sooooo sooooo soooooooooooooooooo much worse. They think they're life is over, but it isn't, only if you make it that way. People have to help themselves, because most of the time someone else won't be there to help. And if they are, do you think that they want to help? Yes, of course they want to, but they would be happier if there wasn't a problem in the first place. Even when I wanted to kill myself, I didn't think my life was terrible. I knew things could have been worse, I'm just a selfish coward. My life has never been really terrible. A lot of people would absolutely love a life like mine, if I could I'd give it to them. I'd let them take it, because I'm ungrateful and I bet they deserve it. Okay...I'm done. Ha I'm not trying to be mean or anything, just people annoy me. I know I should be more forgiving. Or I should just expect less of people, I don't meet up to my expectations either...

Hmm... I hate being disappointed in people. Well I only hate when they know.. Unless they don't care, which they shouldn't because my opinion is very insignificant.

I wish I could tell people that I don't care. That would be a lie though...
I hate when people say they don't care. They usually do, and they only say it because me, or someone is hurting them, and that is the only way they can think of to make it stop. Except for when they really don't care.

Ha kay. I'm weird. I know. I'm done.
Good morning.
I hope you all have a good day. :)

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