Point of No Return
Saturday, February 16, 2008
nothing's bothering me in particular today, but i'm not sure why i'm still blogging. its peculiar how some people can just blog day by day by day endlessly. do they think that much? i'm sort of shocked at the amount of thinking some people do sometimes...anyway. i just hate the way some people text message. their messages always end without punctuation. its like "eh whr r u" or "dun nid". its like they're sort of dismissive and a little pissed. thats what i can't help thinking. i mean, i think just adding in a "?" or ".." would make a difference. imagine "eh whr r u?" or "dun nid..". it sort of seems that the person is more of inquiry than expecting an answer. YOU are one example. you whom i always refer to in my posts.
another thing i hate in text messaging is ultra-super-duper-supremely short replies. 1 word or 2 word replies. like "ya" or"no" or "what". i think these kind of replies is like ultra dismissive. worse than those with no punctuation. its like wanting your correspondent to stop messaging you and cease the bugging. can someone enlighten me if this is one of the innumerable innuendoes of text messaging? forgive the spelling if its wrong, my english ain't that good..
well, at least i've been enlightened on the disadvantages of text messaging. one is the absence of physical interaction, lessening one's social skills. another is that you freaking don't know what the emotion the other party is feeling, which is then left to presumption. and assumption is the mother of all fuck-ups. that, my dad taught me. someone else mentioned it to me and boasted if i had heard it before.. sheesh.anyway, back to real-time life. i hate las. he is so attention seeking. its like the most severe case of attention seeking i've ever seen. i wonder if its incurable. probably its onlt curable by FORCE. whack the bloody ASment out of him. i mean, look at the situation. eveyone hates him. its super evident cos the hate is expressed crystal clear by most of the class. he still has the effrontery to insult others when the class is wholly against him. and he also has that irritable audacity to barge into conversations which, OBVIOUSLY, do not welcome his presence and opinions at all. and when i hear the sound of his oh-so-fucking-gay voice, it suddenly seems like the sky has turned bleak. it just puts me in a very bad mood. looking at his undescribably ugly and haughty face scares the fucking daylight out of me. probably its true that looks can kill. ugly looks, that is. and seeing that pompous and arrogant way by which he walks (i don't even know what fucking reason makes him walk in that fashion) just makes me feel like knocking that living daylight out of him.he's also usually subject to bouts of spasms accompanied with wild and weird sounds. oh sorry. mosts sounds are pleasurable to listen to. his isn't one of those that are unbearable to listen to. its just NOISE. blaring and untamed NOISE. uncontrollable or not, i wouldn't really know. my guess is that its intentional. so gross and obscence. all for the sake of attraction attention, which comes ONLY in the form of insults, abuses or curses. i'm not even sure if those vulgarities hurled are even vulgar enough for him. used on him, its more like praises, commendations and caring words. yuck.thats why one of the things, i repeat, THINGS i hate most is las. i'm sure most classmates share the same view. i don't understand why some people fail to comprehend the obscenity of las. probably they're too kind. okay, in the case of las, they are being damn damn damn damn fucking kind.
