I am having trouble learning to cope with the opinions of others, especially when they try to force it down your throat...we had "the religion" discussion in class today...you don't know how much I hate that stupid talk where people DON'T LISTEN TO EACH OTHER and just try to spear each other and undercut one another and ridicule one another's beliefs. I can respect the opinions of others, but I can't accept the way they will try to throw in sarcastic remarks in order to make it seem like your opinion doesn't count or your position is stupid.

just checking in with my almost grown up fanbase...nothing grown up has happened to me except I now have bills...Oh the pain!!!

Oh, boy do I have a tale to recount. I was walking, minding my own business when, to my distress, I saw a group of people waiting for a bus in one of the shelters. I didn't look at them, I just kept on walking, but of course I couldn't just walk on unmolested. The guys began to call to me "Hey Midnight" whatever that means, because I don't have a complexion or disposition similar to Midnight. Anyway, they kept it up until I was out of sight, yelling all kinds of crap at me, asking me if I thought I was too good to respond. I thought to myself "Absolutely, jerkoff! What kind of immature person are u to stand there screaming at me, being derogatory and then have the nerve to ask if I think I'm too good to talk to you. Saddam Hussein is too good to talk to you. Just thought I'd vent

This week is homecoming weekend. I won't do anything special...I am not a very social creature. I will probably continue to visibly mature by reading Wasted: A Memoir of Bulimia and Anorexia. If anyone cares, it is a good book to read even if you've never had an eating disorder (I haven't, but there are a lot of issues with self-image and perception that resonate with me).