I hate it when in the middle of the game and we’re at a stale mate between my team and the opponent, and out of nowhere my parents come in and decides to bitch at me for about 3 minutes, cause I either end up dying or end up losing the entire game. Maaaaan, this stinks. Kind of didn’t want to end on a bad note. >__>
when two people I know just starts having conflict with each other. I mean I know It’s none of my business… But… I just can’t help but have a speckle of thought about the whole situation. Damn, I don’t know if I should learn not to give a shit more often or what.
“This is a story about four people named Everybody, Somebody, Anybody and Nobody. There was an important job to be done and Everybody was sure that Somebody would do it. Anybody could have done it, but Nobody did it. Somebody got angry about that, because it was Everybody’s job. Everybody thought Anybody could do it, but Nobody realized that Everybody wouldn’t do it. It ended up that Everybody blamed Somebody when Nobody did what Anybody could have.”—(via x-hong)
So early this morning when I decided to sleep in some more, I had a dream about a giant castle that everyone goes to to buy some magic:the gathering cards. and somehow when I touch them, they all turned into containers of french fries…
Sometimes, I wish my house was quite. The constant noises of screaming siblings and nagging mom and dad could very well drive me nuts. Once I’m gone, off on my own or at least away from all this, I’m just hoping it would be plain and simple, peace and quite.