That's all I ever hear anymore.

Cry me a friggen river! I don't care anymore. I've decided I'm going to stop reading everyone's diaries except Pokey's and Justin Winokur's.

My point is, I'm a cold and horrible person. Whenever I go to, say for example, Mike's diary...I already know what to expect. In fact, if you're heading over there now, I'll tell you what it probably says:

Waaaa, everyone hates me. I fail at life!

Now, I'm not just picking on Mike. I'm picking on everyone! You all are a bunch of whiney spoiled bastard white kids in Tipp freaking City. yee haw!

Sure, you can call me hypocritical, but you know what- I don't care. Whatever. It's okay to complain every once in a while, but not every single day. Please people, find something better to do with your time.

And no, not everyone hates you- and you only fail because you tell yourself that. I will now end with some words of wisdom found on the walls of the great Mr. Tipton:

"Start thinking for yourself, not about yourself!"

<-gordon & maroon->