I’m just wondering if I was this ignorant at fifteen. These two girls, lets call them Meg and Lynn. Meg hasn’t even finished middle school and refuses to go to school. Lynn did freshman year but now has to redo it because she failed every main class. She refuses to go back because she doesn’t want to take two englishes, two maths, two social studies, and physical science and biology. I asked them both, what is it you want in life. Neither of them know but they have decided that when the time comes they’ll figure it out. Do they not realize that life doesn’t work that way? If they don’t get they’re diplomas, life is going to be a real bitch to them. Reality is going to hit them in the face one of these days. It’s not going to be pretty at all. Parents are going to die or if the parent is smart the bum will get kicked out. You can’t get through this life with no education and these two girls just don’t seem to grasp that idea. There are people that would kill to have an education and don’t have the means. Even though our economy is crashing and our education is actually going to the dogs, it’s really better than nothing. There are people who would kill to have half of what we have. Why are these young girls really being this ignorant?! I really don’t understand their way of thinking. It’s crazy. The world doesn’t give you second chances. You screw up, you’ve screwed up. There are no retests or remakes or redos.
Next, I talked to Enil last night and it broke my heart. some of the things he said made me miss him so much. I want to hold him and kiss him and lay down next him every night. There is so much that I want from him that he refuses to give me. There is so much that my heart aches for and I can’t have. Why does he make it sound like everything is my fault when in reality he let the most precious thing go. Why does he not realize he could have had the world had he not pushed me away so hard? Why is it I still want to give him the world?
Hung out with Michael’s younger brother today and saw his mom and dad. His dad looks just like him and Greg and Michael have a lot of the same facial expressions. It was like seeing a ghost. It was so scary and so familar at the same time. I realized that his family was great to me even if he wasn’t great to me all the time. it was just so… interesting. So many memories that I had actually forgotten about it was weird.
So this lady last night at the restaurant, all she wanted was free food. Her and her two kids ordered the same thing. I went over there and asked her twice… not once… but twice… if her food was good. She said yeah she liked it. Come the end of the meal, her two kids had inhaled their plates and cleaned them pretty well. Her plate is sitting there with only a few bites taken out. She tells me that the food was gross. Look lady, had you actually told me that at the beginning of the meal, it could have been fixed. She talked to the manager and demanded a discount cause she “was going home hungry”. Whose falt is that? The manager tried to ask her why she didn’t say anything at the beginning of the meal and she said, “I thought it would get better”. WTF????? Food does not magically get better. Then she wanted to say that her kids didn’t like it either, the chicken was rubberey, the shrimp was too fishy tasting, and the cheese tasted fake. That is way too many complaints for one dish. Lady was laying it on thick I think and apparently her kids enjoyed it if they inhaled it like that. Oliver gave her a two dollar discount. Lol
Kay