So it has been a long time since I have been on here... I know! Been busy.. sorry. Anyways I hope everyones year went well and they got everything they wanted... I think I did, I can't remember most of it. I wasn't drunk I just have a awful memory.
As of today I am trying to figure out if I want my blogs to have a theme or random. I am leaning towards the random seeing as how that is how I am! Scatterbrained and out there! Anywhoie, I have yet another question to ask you.
What is the first thing that REALLY pops into your head when someone compliments you?
Most would probably say "I always think aw how sweet", but that makes you a liar, I still love you, but you are my little r-tard! The other day someone at my school told me that they liked my shirt, how cool, very nice, blah blah blah. It would have been a nice compliment if I wasn't wearing a shirt that was about 80 years old and had stains all over it, if they really thought it was cute then something is wrong with them. I wore it because I was LAZY! and it was one of the only clean things that day... much like everyday. I said thank you to be nice then started thinking, usually doesn't end up good, why did I say thank you? I didn't really mean it, I actually thought you are probably getting some sick fun out of this and you are trying to make me think that we are buddies, but really we aren't and never will be, seeing as how you have bad taste in clothes and all. I started thinking of what I could say to her that would make her think that I didn't figure out her secret weapon. I wanted it to be normal and something that I could say to anyone, but I choose her, but I wanted it to also be easy to figure out so that when she finally wrapped her pea size brain around my compliment it would set off and cause her body to shut down and her to feel like she has been defeated... because she would have been!
I wanted to wait for just the right moment to say my witty comeback that wasn't really a comeback but really was. She walked through my class one day and I watched her walk away and when she got close to the door I finally set the gernade off. I pulled the trigger. I slung the knife. I smiled and said "This whole time I thought you didn't know what a over the shoulder boulder holder was." She smiled and walked through the door with a thoughtful look on her face. I guess I'm really not one for the hidden meaning behind words, to much work! Well that is my question... think about that!
Later Days.
Madison!
Friday, January 9, 2009
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