Life Fucking Sucks @ MindSay



 

   
I Feel Like A Loser
I feel like a fucking loser. I want to see My Chemical Romance in concert, but I'm like too shy to go. I'm not very good in social situations. I mean, apart from going outside occasionally, I don't have a lot of social interaction going on. I just wish I wasn't such a fucking pussy. I know I'm missing out on a lot of stuff, but I just can't push myself to go outside and be with people. Fuck - I can barely push myself to get up each morning and live what little life I have.

I don't know why I get so anxious around other people. I just do. My heart starts to race, I can't remember what I'm saying or thinking, I just like go into panic mode. It's fucking annoying and embarrassing. I guess part of it is feeling like I don't fit in anywhere. I mean, I live in Georgia for fucks sake - there isn't a lot down here except Bible thumpers and shit.  And living in a small little town like Snellville doesn't help either.

I'm just super frustrated with my life. I don't know what the fuck I want to do with my life! It feels like everyone is pushing me to make quick decisions when all I want to do is collect myself and pick myself up off the floor.

Have you ever heard something or thought of something that you haven't thought about or heard in years and your body suddenly feels really weird - like weightless and your head feels dizzy? About two years ago, I used to listen to this band, Soulfly, constantly! Then I forgot about them and have been racking my brain ever since to try and remember their name. I just downloaded the album of theirs that I used to have and my body and mind feels really weird when I listen to them. I don't know how to describe the feeling, but it's almost like I am back in time, just walking around at school, with my iPod blasting their music. The feeling though is physical - like my body is in other dimension or something. I know: it sounds really weird. Believe me - it feels really weird too. I can almost remember what I used to think about when I listened to them, but I can't remember shit. My memory is so fucking shot. I'm surprised I even remember my own fucking name. I guess one of the reasons why the music makes me feel weird is because subconsciously my brain is remembering all the depression and pain that I was feeling two years ago and the music is acting as a trigger for those feelings to re crop back into my brain. I don't want to stop listening to that music though. What am I putting myself through though by listening to it again?

I started listening to screamo music ago. I haven't listened to that shit in years. I picked up a couple new bands too: like Pencey Prep, Leathermouth, and Discovery of a Lifelong Error. The first two bands that I named are from New Jersey. The lead singer is Frank Iero, the current guitarist of My Chemical Romance. The last band, Discovery of a Lifelong Error, is just a band I heard about through a Youtube video. They're an underground band from California. I like the way all three of the bands sound: even though it's all screamo, it all sounds unique and original, which is something I look for in all the bands that I listen to.
 
 
   
 

Halloween / Communication (lack thereof)
Well, how traditional? Fucking sucks! This day was supposed to be awesome and it sucks! I swear I can't fucking take being in this shit anymore and everything just seems tobe getting progressively worse. I don't mean to sound all "my life sucks, and I just want to kill myself" I'm sinical and a bit creul but I am deffinately not suicidal. Life does suck but you get through it, and usually it just keeps going that way. You know what really sucks though? It is the fact that everything can be going perfect and then one screwed up things has to happen then all of a sudden it has a ripple effect and it can really suck a fatty, alright? Seriously why is there such a communication gap between males and females? Why does this shit really have to happen between people so damn often that you just explode? The communication barrier between Larry (bf) and myself is really fucking starting to infest everything. Everything that I used to really love about being with him and even just as friends, or whatever, I really can't stand anymore and I don't want to sit around waiting for someone to see that what they are doing is the reason other people are so upset. Ya know? I don't know. I hate always thinking, "well, we have been together over three years, and I do love him (some days)" and feeling that when I come home like I want nothing to do with life. I have never gotten a chance to tell anyone that everytime we argue I go home in tears, sometimes because our fighting is really rediculous and other times because I know the truth, no matter what is being said or what is being discussed or whatever the "problem" is, it will never be sovled, but now so I have been crying simply because he makes me feel bad about myself and about everything in general about life and I really can't do this anymore. I just want to be free. And in some relationships you have the freedom to do whatever, and on the good days we have that, but seriously those days just aren't there enough to say that our relationship is rock solid. I just can't fucking deal with this shit, well I have a mid-term in the morning along with another quiz, so I'm down, but I ain't out! 21 days to legalization.
 
 
 

   
life sucks

Here's another 'life sucks' situation people can relate to.

 

In the past year, I changed schools twice. I'm settled where I am now, although there are times when I deffinately know I do not belong. I have friends, yet I still feel isolated. I'm too dumb in one class. The material makes no sense and the teacher isn't exactly helpful. I'm usually an honor student although I'm getting around a forty average in this class. Fucking nice for college right?

 

Other classes...are...stupid...pathetic. Geez, and we wonder why there are kids who show up to school with guns. Not that I would but c'mon, I'm pretty sure for some kids it's tempting.

 

Trust me, I'm not some psychological freak. I think that's what most people assume if they hear the slightest mention of violence in a kids's speech. Wonder why I'm taking so much fucking time to explain myself.

 

Let's see...to continue the list, there are my pressurized parents who have kept me on lockdown since the third grade. No I'm not kidding. I'm in fucking high school and my mother is still convinced she has to pick me up. I go straight home, homework, eat, sleep. No life whatsoever. I've been to the movies about four times in my life. No fucking joke. I'm not some loser kid. My parents have completely "sheltered" me from the outside world apparently. They are expecting all A's. Won't they be surprised to see that F in science...I joined a few clubs to get an excuse. Seriously, I don't enjoy them at all. It's an excuse to stay away from home. Yeah, staying at school is better than home.

 

My parents also have some tension in the marriage that I won't go into for personal reasons.

 

I seriously wish I could sleep all day for one day. I get up at six AM every single day...yes all seven days of the week, for school or some other reason. Damn it sucks. I hate it sometimes when I see cheerful people. But only when I'm really pissed. Because if they're happier than me, I'm pretty sure my life is fucked up.

 

I know it's probably normal to hate school, or to not get along with your parents, but it doesn't seem it.

 

Oh yeah, there's also my lack of a boyfriend that seems to lower my confidence. I've never had one...I've had boys like me in the past, but my oh-so-loving parents put that out of the picture before I could get the question out of my mouth. It's not just that boys don't seem to like me. Some have gone as far as to make fun of me. I probably shouldn't care too much, but seriously, who wouldn't?

 

There's that situation where I like a guy but he doesn't acknowledge me. There's the situation that he knows me but either he's taken or not interested. There's also the other situations that I feel to crappy to type.

 

There are more reasons...but I seriously feel like crap.

 

Have fun reading what I wrote, bitches. (Seriously I am mad.)

 
 
   
 

God must hate me...
ok, right now, here's the deal. i am so fried right now, i dont know how the hell i function. i got accepted into the national honor society thinger(or whatever you call it), so right now, i have the feeling i'm going to have a shitload more expectations put on me. oh joy, more stress. i feel so stretched, and stressed out right now that i would absolutely fucking love to go smash something with a heavy bat right now. i wish i could go to a batting cage... emotioally, i feel run down, like a wreck, and i feel like i've probably been a bitch to a few people i ought not have. life is starting to drive me over the deep end i think. i need to talk to kittykins. she'll understand every damn little thing i'm going through- more or less. and if she can't understand one thing, well, i'll have her tell me what she thinks is the best approach. right now what i need is my best friend, and i dont know if i'll sleep tonight very well. i also happened to read something that has made my stomach a bit upset. yes, my typing sucks right now, and i keep having to delete in order to fix things, and my hands are shaking. sometimes i hate my life.

LIFE IS A FUCKING BITCH THAT NEEDS A BETTER HOBBY THAN MAKING MY LIFE DIFFICULT.
 
 
 

   
funny thing...
people are effing hilarous!!!

btw, i am so happy and awkwardly i am failing all of my classes!!! but i don't care...i really don't want to be in school to begin with...i just want to move on with my life...

and even though i kinda do...I DON'T GIVE A FUCK WHO READS THIS...

ps to anyone who pays mind to this:

IF I HEAR SHIT ABOUT WHAT'S ON HERE FROM SOMEONE WHO DOESN'T HAVE AN ACCOUNT, TRUST ME YOUR ASS IS MINE, DON'T FUCK WITH ME, YOU MIGHT THINK YOU KNOW WHAT I'M CAPABLE OF, BUT DO YOU REALLY??? AND IF YOU DO HAVE AN ACCOUNT, AND I DON'T FUCKING TALK TO YOU ON THAT LEVEL, AND I DON'T EVEN FUCKING CARE ABOUT YOU BEING A HUMAN BEING, THEN FUCKING STAY AWAY...

DON'T FUCKING USE MINDSAY AS AN EXCUSE TO POKE INTO MY LIFE...STAY ON YOUR SIDE OF THE NET PAGE!!!

this is not a threat however, just my personal disclaimer...

HAVE a FUCKING great DAY!!!
 
 
   
 

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