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Have you ever noticed that there is always that one person in class that has to ask the most annoying and lengthy question about two minute before class is supposed to end? And usually said question is about the simplest concept in the whole class? Well, there seems to be a disproportionate number of these people in my classes, and it's getting very annoying. It wouldn't be quite so bad if the class material was difficult, but if you have to ask a question over a concept that a brain dead monkey could understand, you have problems. Apparently I look a good three years younger than I actually am, and it annoys me. Alot. Almost as much as people getting my name wrong. People always tell me that I will be grateful for it later in life, but I don't think so. When I get old enough to appreciate it, a couple years difference is not a big deal. A good example of my apparent youth is when I went to see Underworld a couple weeks ago with some friends. It's an R rated movie so you have to be at least seventeen to get in, and I GOT CARDED!!!! What the bloody hell!! SIXTEEN!!!!! *fumes* I'm nineteen, and I would like to think that I at least look old enough to vote!!!! At least I wasn't the only one, another guy whose name that I can't ever seem to remember also got confused for a sixteen-year-old. But he was also freshman, so...
I believe that if people minded
there own business, this world would be a much better place to live. Now I
know that my previous statement has a certain 'duh' quality, but this only
contributes to my surprise when I see people acting to the contrary. My
usual daily outfits consist heavily of black clothing. I like black, and I
feel that I should be allowed to wear whatever I want without people butting
there noses into my life. I get several inane questions a day, and the most
common of these questions are the "Are you (insert lifestyle-stereotype
here)?". The main one being, "Are you goth?", and I have even come to expect
that one. Some other questions that I have recieved this past week are "Why
do you wear black all the time?", "Are you Wicca?", "Are you a Satanist?",
"Do you hate people?", "Why don't you act normal?", and some that I can't
remember right now. To discuss the questions:
"Why
do you wear black all the time"
"Are you goth?"
"Are you Wicca?"
"Are you a Satanist"
"Do you hate people?"
"Why don't you act normal?" Why do people have to act so immature. As I sit here writing this rant, I received a lovely phone call and the only thing I hear on the other end is some very horrid music. So I hang up. Now, I have my suspicions about who the caller might be, and they are confirmed when the phone rings again. I hear the same music, and a little some else to verify the identity, or should I say identities, of the caller(s). So, now I could find a way to get my revenge, or I could be mature and pretend the whole thing never happened. Note: No actual deaths occurred in the writing of this rant....so you think.
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