People are Interesting

The world has gone insane and we're on a ride with it. People help people but they also destroy people? Why? Let's call it Human Nature and move on. We can't help if the world doesn't like our rules and change is the thing to call for. For better or for worse, we change and we evolve and we earn experiences from mistakes (sometimes it takes us a whie but we will learn). The funny thing is when change happens to us, we think it's the worse thing in the world. History keeps showing us this but change does happen, especially if one pushes hard enough, otherwise the other side, the ones against change will win.

But side from that, the Tea Baggers is a hilarious name for a political party, especially because they're against everything that liberals are for i.e. abortion, health care reform, gay marriage...speaking of which if they're against that, why did they call themselves "tea baggers?" I know why, because of the "Boston Tea Party" but still even they didn't call themselves like tea baggers...I'm guessing none of them read the current definition...(assuming they read...before they disagree and they read the whole thing which is sort of a stretch...)

Don't Talk DOwn because I'm 17

In the vast world, where there's millions of people all working and keeping their mind occupied and listening, there's me. It is not the first time a place has brought the energy of evil and sorrow to my mind. I don't really give credit to anyhing divine, however there are some energies where you can feel a person's intent, something about them that you know the two of you will never get along. I shall say this: I don't like people who talk down to me. Now, I was ten, eleven or twelve when I started to realize the difference of adults and my peers. Some adults talked down to me, like I was a small child, perhaps I wa to them, but that's because they didn't understand me. I recognized the voice as calm, cheerful, and a little too patient. I have experienced this with a certain person who seems to believe that teens should be talked down to. This person even asked if I was coming to "the College Club." I said, "Maybe." I had been transferred from a class because I got a D because the school district failed me in not supporting me, but I'm not surprised considering the other things they can't get right and they want more money. Isn't life fun? Isn't it great?

My Valentine's Day

Well, I was typing a story, nothing unusual, and my cell phone rings. I won't say who it was but they asked me for a price of crepes place and talking about going out today. I noticed that this person had not said my name so it wasn't an invitation, it was just to ask how much a price was. I said I don't work there and I didn't know on the top off of my head but maybe around ten dollars. because in my head for some reason I saw "$6.67" in my head and I couldn't erase it. Well, after I hanged up the phone, I realized that it was Valentine's Day and I was slightly annoyed because the person knew I was alone on Valentine's Day. Now this person isn't evil and probably wasn't even aware that I was annoyed. But really, it's not like I know how much random things cost, I'm not the internet or a robot, I'm human...so what does that mean?