Friday, April 2, 2010

Immature Freshmen.

I hate being a freshman. I hate it, hate it, hate it.
Our freshmen "parties", our freshmen drama, our freshmen class.

An event that happened today re-enforced my wanting to quit gossiping and and sh*t-talking. I think it's an immature thing to do, and it never has good after-effects. The person speaking shows signs of being weak and self-conscious. That person feels good when putting another person down, a feeling of superiority. (At least, that's the reason I talk behind other people's backs). I feel like I need someone to agree with me. I want other to know what I think and for them to think the same way. I guess when I put down someone else, I can put myself higher up. But in reality, it's the exact opposite.

Every time I have decided to betray my friends, and lower myself socially, it has backfired. People always find out when I don't say nice things. Maybe it's a sign, telling me to stop talking such foul things.

Starting from today, I refuse to gossip, spread rumors, betray my friends, be selfish, and talk sh*t. I promise to be a good friend. PROMISE PROMISE PROMISE. (:

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