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Jan 14, 2012 09:04AM

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I wasn't really hungry today, so I only ate lunch. When it was time for dinner, they asked my sister if she was hungry. She said no, and they told her that she needed to eat. About... twenty minutes later, they asked me the same thing, I replied with the same answer, but they didn't tell me that I needed to eat. Even though I wasn't hungry, it made me upset. It seems like they care more for her than for me. The don't care about my well-being. My mom doesn't even care if I get enough sleep!!!!!

Darn my life. Darn my effing life.
I love my friends. You get this? LOVE. They have pulled me through some dark sh*t (pardon the curse). But right now, they are pulling me down. I refuse to be part of society and all of it's requirements that no effing one can live up to. I decided, with the help of some pretty intense prayer, that I have to leave them. They are moving forward in society, and aren't being social outcasts like I need my friends to be. Their conversations consist of 'cute' guys, clothes, and pop culture. These are apparently essential to middle school, so I've tried to impress them. But, you know what? I'm done. Social standards and I have never gotten along, and probably never will. I just really really need to figure out how to tell my best friends since second/third grade this in a gentle fashion. Why don't I just say it and leave? Because if I say 'Loose my number, I can't hang out with you anymore.' it will break their hearts. I just don't know how to do it. Help?
I love my friends. You get this? LOVE. They have pulled me through some dark sh*t (pardon the curse). But right now, they are pulling me down. I refuse to be part of society and all of it's requirements that no effing one can live up to. I decided, with the help of some pretty intense prayer, that I have to leave them. They are moving forward in society, and aren't being social outcasts like I need my friends to be. Their conversations consist of 'cute' guys, clothes, and pop culture. These are apparently essential to middle school, so I've tried to impress them. But, you know what? I'm done. Social standards and I have never gotten along, and probably never will. I just really really need to figure out how to tell my best friends since second/third grade this in a gentle fashion. Why don't I just say it and leave? Because if I say 'Loose my number, I can't hang out with you anymore.' it will break their hearts. I just don't know how to do it. Help?


I love my friends. You get this? LOVE. They have pulled me through some dark sh*t (pardon the curse). But right now, they are pulling me down. I refuse to be pa..."
I used to be in the exact same situation. Being a social outcast, Faith, has it's advantages: ignore them. All attempts to contact you, try to avoid face-to-face meetings. It's what I've done, and gradually I just faded away from the minds of my friends, I think. I've all but forgotten about them.
:) Thanks guys. Hope, I'm gonna try that.

I don't get along well with social standards mostly because my standards are so different. Even the little stuff, the status quo's that everyone seems to do I don't take part in. I never liked the typical things people my age like, and I think that's partly why I hate social standards so much. I tried to fit in, but I'm an odd shaped peg trying to fit into a round hole. It's never going to work, and I'm okay with that. It's not something I want to be a part of.
It's figuring out what to do that's confusing. Like you said, you don't want to hurt your friends' feelings, but you just don't want to hang out with them as much anymore. I agree with Hope's suggestion. But if you come into contact with them, which will inevitably happen, just courteously excuse yourself. If they invite you to something, just tell them that you're not really interested.
Hey guys.... Yeah I know. I'm here again. My mom finally decided to plunge a dagger into my heart. She's canceling my guitar lessons. Tomorrow's my last one! *smiles, eyes filling with tears again* I love my music lessons. It's my last connection to one of the adults I'm closest to. Guitar was a way of expressing how I felt, unlike piano and voice, where I put on an act of everything being fine. She canceled my way of expressing anything. What's next? Voice? Piano? All social ties I've ever had? She's tearing my life apart. My guitar's probably going to be sold, so I won't be able to practice what I have learned. Yes, I might not have practiced much, but it was to minimize my vulnerability in front of her. When you could see the scars and damage she and my dad have inflicted. I'm almost in tears again! I feel like she wants to hurt me now. After she told me, she walked inside from the front porch, knowing tears would follow. She told me everything I did wrong with it. Every. Little. Detail. And it's not like she would know anything if not for my brother filling her in. So yeah. That's it. I'm finished with guitar lessons. Maybe my friend could teach me before youth. I can only hope.


I've been torn down, rebuilt, and torn down again. I'm not a building! You can't build and destroy as you please. I am not your tool. You can't use me, you can't tell me what to do, and you sure as heck can't tell me what my orientation should be. I am sick. Sick of you. Sick of your stupid little rants on how the world should be all straight. So what if I'm bisexual? You got a problem with that Yelly? Yeah, I know you do. I sure as hell know that my family would kick me out onto the streets if they knew, would yu do the same damn thing to our friendship? I sure hope not. I'm just sick of it. You're backstabbing who I am. Who I can't change. I'm me Yelly. You can't, you can't tell me who I should be. You know I love you, but why can't your respect the way I feel? I know my faith doesn't accept it, but does that mean I can't accept it?Or that we can't learnt o accept it? I think we can accept it. I know you can. Keep your comments to yourself, or next time I'll punch you straight in the face.

I don't know what I'm doing...
Oranges...
Not a whole lot of people like me,
including my mother.
Who really isn't my mother.
*headdesk*
Why does everyone have problems?
this is not rhetorical, I want answers.
People are rude.
I hate insomia, don't you?
Does your own mother call you fat?
I didn't think so.
Pinatas.
I am ranting about nothing...
so honestly, this is just a waste of space....
which I really couldn't care less about....
*headdesk*
Is it nice to have people around (that AREN'T on the internet!) that truly love you for who you are?
I don't know many.
I'm a spaz.
I know that.
I'm rude.
I know that.
I'm a total pain in the ass.
I know that.
Half of you truly think I'm the most annoyingly obnoxious person to ever set foot on this planet.
I know that.
I think I'm funny, but I'm honestly not.
I know that.
I hate pink.
And you now know that.
I'm done with my useless rant now,
would anyone care to add to it?

I never knew so many people had the exact same problems at me. If only we all weren't scattered around the world, we could be the awesomest friends in the world!
I don't really like most of my friends, either. There are maybe two that I actually try to hang out with. Since I'm going into high school this coming year, I plan to simply.... not hang out with them. The only thing they really care about is One Direction, reality TV shows, and God knows if anything else goes through their brains. The whole group I'm in is filled with drama.
My old good friend, we'll call her Sara, totally screwed me over. I had this really awesome friend, we'll call him Tim. Me and Tim always hung out and stuff, and eventually he asked me out. I liked him a lot too, but I couldn't date him because my parents would rip my heads off. I told him that I simply couldn't go because of earlier plans, and he understood. WAY later in the year, he confronted me and told me he liked me. Of course, he had to do this in front of all my friends. I'll just say it was super-awkward. After he left, I told all my friends to swear not to tell my mom. My mom tends to hang out with Sara's mom, even though me and Sara aren't the best of friends at all. My mom was at Sara's house, whilst Sara was home. Sara proceeded to tell my mom of the entire Tim situation.
I dunno, my mom asks why I don't hang out with my friends anymore, but in High school I'm joining anime club, Breakfast Club (read books and get free breakfast in the morning) and tons of other stuff. I plan to get new awesome friends who actually share interests with me. I've kind of accepted that, so I think I've gotten all better. ^_^
I don't really like most of my friends, either. There are maybe two that I actually try to hang out with. Since I'm going into high school this coming year, I plan to simply.... not hang out with them. The only thing they really care about is One Direction, reality TV shows, and God knows if anything else goes through their brains. The whole group I'm in is filled with drama.
My old good friend, we'll call her Sara, totally screwed me over. I had this really awesome friend, we'll call him Tim. Me and Tim always hung out and stuff, and eventually he asked me out. I liked him a lot too, but I couldn't date him because my parents would rip my heads off. I told him that I simply couldn't go because of earlier plans, and he understood. WAY later in the year, he confronted me and told me he liked me. Of course, he had to do this in front of all my friends. I'll just say it was super-awkward. After he left, I told all my friends to swear not to tell my mom. My mom tends to hang out with Sara's mom, even though me and Sara aren't the best of friends at all. My mom was at Sara's house, whilst Sara was home. Sara proceeded to tell my mom of the entire Tim situation.
I dunno, my mom asks why I don't hang out with my friends anymore, but in High school I'm joining anime club, Breakfast Club (read books and get free breakfast in the morning) and tons of other stuff. I plan to get new awesome friends who actually share interests with me. I've kind of accepted that, so I think I've gotten all better. ^_^


Love.
That's a word everyone strugges to define. It's the word that people are afraid to commit to.
When you love someone.. you have to more than a best friend. You are their friend for life if you commit to marriage. When you love someone, you don't care if you're happy. All you want is for the other person to be happy. When you truely love... you know them inside and out.
That. That is love.

The jokes aren't funny anymore, and I force my laugh just to pass time in class... did I mention the jokes are usually about that?
I sound immature, censoring it. But it gets old after you hear it over...
And over....
And over....
And over....
AND OVER AGAIN.
When the guy that leads the jokes was absent for a day, it was one of the best days of summer school.
It sucks when you're moving into a country from another country and everyone takes pity on you when they know that you don't need it.
Being underestimated is a ****ty feeling.
*sigh*

Kaylee, no offense, but the Rant topic isn't for smartass remarks. Marisa may not have as dire of a problem as yours but she still deserves the same respect.
Marisa, I haven't been in the same position for the suicide but I have been for the good friends seemingly abandoning you. One of my best friends throughout middle school suddenly stopped hanging out with me for the first 2 years of highschool. Another friend I had made left my school and didn't talk to me for 3 months. In 6th grade, my only friend made other friends and rarely talked to me. But the thing is, they came back, eventually. The sixth grade one I see every Saturday, even if we rarely hang out anymore (he is now a good friend of my brother's). The one who left my school I talk to near daily and is definitely an important person in my life. And the one I rarely see anymore is coming over tonight, we are rekindling the old friendship. Friends are people too, and they have their own lives. They become busy, but they eventually (usually) find the time for your friendship again.
Marisa, I haven't been in the same position for the suicide but I have been for the good friends seemingly abandoning you. One of my best friends throughout middle school suddenly stopped hanging out with me for the first 2 years of highschool. Another friend I had made left my school and didn't talk to me for 3 months. In 6th grade, my only friend made other friends and rarely talked to me. But the thing is, they came back, eventually. The sixth grade one I see every Saturday, even if we rarely hang out anymore (he is now a good friend of my brother's). The one who left my school I talk to near daily and is definitely an important person in my life. And the one I rarely see anymore is coming over tonight, we are rekindling the old friendship. Friends are people too, and they have their own lives. They become busy, but they eventually (usually) find the time for your friendship again.


Do you knoe how much it hurts to be ignored by one or two of your fsvorite people ever? It sucks. What avout bei g ignored by them for two months and four weeks? That sucks even more. What do you do whhen you have to turn to a friend whose problems are as bad as yours? It sucks too... especially when both just start tearing up through the middle of our conversation. I can't deal with it anymore...


