Hello anyone who happened to be snooping and found my book! My names Puff, and this is my rant book.
I honestly just talk about whatever I feel like, which I'm fairly sure is the purpose of rant books in general.
Anyway, if you would like to continu...
Once upon a time yesterday, I got irritated beyond belief.
Why? You ask.
I'll tell you.
Yesterday, in honor of Valentine's day, my school was having flower sales. You could buy a flower, and then send it to someone else.
Personally, I didn't understand why they did this exactly. Most of the people in my school are barely teenagers. It's like the school was promoting dating! It makes no sense!
Anyway, back on topic. What really irritated me, is what happened after the flowers were handed out.
I was on my bus, attempting to read the brand new book I got in honor of Valentine's day.
One of the people sitting next to me asked the other, "Who did you get the rose from?"
Two things, right after that sentence.
A. It's personal. You don't ask people that sort of thing in public.
B. They were most obviously carnations! Not roses!
Look at the difference! Rose:
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Carnations:
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THEY DON'T LOOK REMOTELY ALIKE! YES I KNOW I'M BEING OVER DRAMATIC! I DON'T EVEN BOTHER TRYING TO BE NORMAL ANYMORE!
Okay. That was fun. I'm done now.
Puff out!
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P.S. This was probably the weirdest half time show I've ever seen.
