Have you ever had that time where you find someone in your class who you hate least the most? Hate the most? Or just someone so normal that you don't even know what to do with them, but you talk with them anyways? Well, let me just tell you this:
In my lifetime, which is kinda short, I've met tons of people that are so fake, that even Barbie is jealous. Well, really, I don't even know who, but I'm sure you know what I mean.
And then I met my friends, like, they are obsessed with um... K-pop and anime... and undertale... and possibly more FanFiction. But although I don't know what is going on, cause I'm not really into the things they like, I'd say nothing or seem really quiet.
There are quiet people in the class (JK, we are so loud. Whale noises got nothing on us). But I don't really interact with them, but they are chill.
AND THERE ARE PEOPLE THAT YOU REALLY HATE. Like, Bro, I did nothing and you still angry. But anyways, there is this one dude I sit beside during class and we actually have a gap in between our desks, like, this gap ain't big enough, let me just go out into the other class. And he is a nightmare.
Let me just talk about the satanic kids. Like they aren't really a satanist, but they are just... I dunno... Like they are satan themselves. Please. No demon summoning yet. Wait, that's me, whoops.
Then there's the "Perfect" friend. Like, please. You are a goddess, why are you my friend?
And the sarcastic one, which for sure, it is me if you've met me in real life (or irl).
I could go on forever but I'm sure I'd be dead, so have fun living knowing that I will never finish this.
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My Life In A Nutshell
RandomI Rant. That's it. I complain about people like please, stop.