I hate (or find annoying)...

.snoring

.brown

.school work

.history

.algebra

."ski slope snout"

.bees

.wasps

.posers

.ditzey dumbasses

.people who think stupid is cute (tzippy doesn't think it's cute, she just can't help it, LoL)

.people who want people to feel sorry for them

.guys who can't treat girls right

.hyper, immature guys that don't know how to dress (omar may be hyper but he's mature and is a great dresser!! and the same for carlos, so he's not left out :)

.guys that grow mustaches in 8th grade (freaks)

.teletubbies (the tubbytoast is poisoned!)

.barney (poor children)

.wearing my spacer

.not having money

.being sick

.hard rock (not the cafe!!)

.H-E-B

.when jessa is in a bad mood :(

.people with the intellect of a stapler (see ski-slope snout)

.porn

.news

.people who think they're mature but act like babies even after the person apologizes (I won't mention any names, but jessa would know because we talk about her all the time since she's a whore and deserves to get some ridicule, if she hasn't enough already)

.light

.daytime

.people who complain

.when people take things the wrong way

.perves

.that jackass who assaulted me in his car when i was walking home

.people who don't know the meaning of empathy

.when my mom cries

.when my dad cries

.when anyone cries

.when jessa cries

.when i cry

.emy (and I don't even care if he reads this, but he is such an ass. if the thing i'm pissed at him for was my fault, i wouldn't be writing this because that's just stupid, but i didn't do jack and i was caring, and he lied his soul out. remember that "loser".) >> okay, since then that changed....we kinda got sumthing going on...heehee...forgive me audience???

.people who can't take opinions

.the fact that so much bugs me

.thematic units

.the year 2000 beng referred to as the millenium.

.the fact that no matter how badly I want to show my site to my parents, I can't because although I love them so much, and I know they love me, they wouldn't understand much of anything I have on here, and all they'd do is punish me for the things I say.

.the way people in my orchestra won't practice. we could be really great, it's not that hard to play an instrument. you should enjoy playing it, and if you don't then get out! I want to play the songs and i dont want to have to stop so you all can get it in tune! i bet MORRIS doesn't have to. *grr*

.this self absorbed chick who thinks being concert master is what defines you in life, so if i, a measley little second chair, tell her to stop playing when the teachers talking because it's rude, she has to tell me off with, "Why do you think I'M concert master?" then she expects me to hold all her papers? i don't think so.

.the fact that my school is so disorganized. all our administrators think they know what the 8th grade Pheonix (Gifted and Talented) team needs to do better. listen up, people. giving us more homework and more thematic units and forcing us to get a whole 20 points on Accelerated Reader just because we're the oldest in the school and the smartest won't bring our grades up! we're doing bad as it is already. the majority fails. we know what will help us learn. why can't you ever ask us? I mean, you're not God, and if you really want us to sucseed, you could at least pretend not to pretend to care, because it's obvious that no matter how much you think you do...you DON'T!

.the stupid reasons given for making us tuck our shirts in at school. we asked the assistant principal and she said, "i wouldn't want my doctor wearing jeans. i wouldn't want my u.s. army in pink camoflauge." well what these people wear isn't going to make a difference in their abilities, just as tucking in our shirts doesn't mean we'll fail, even though we're already all failing even with the damn shirts tucked in. i can tell you now, i'm NEVER going to tuck my shirt in. it's a stupid rule. the dress code i can handle, but this year you've gone too far. suspending kids for violation of not tucking their shirt in? that's ludicrous!

.the fact that i have to go to bed at 9:30. okay, okay, it's an improvement from last years 9:00, but still, it's not like i'm getting straight a's because of it. there's so much more i could do.

.my history class. he gives us too much work and tells us it's easy??? excuse me, maybe it's easy when you've been reading the same materials for 25 years, sir, but that work you give us isn't exactly helpful anyways. i think a worksheet a day and test a week is fine, but i'm not in the mood to draw all your maps and make all your time lines.

.homework. homework is the worst invention ever created by man. why give us homework? once again it doesn't help. it's not like we do it. we just wait until tomorrow and do it in class. that's why we fail teachers! and don't say that homework is benificial because it's not. if we aren't going to leave school to rest, then why don't we just stay there? there's a REASON we come home from school! that's to take some time off! not to keep working!!!

.when seventh grade boys make me say that my bike is a five speed so they can laugh and say, "mines 21." stupids. you don't NEED 21 speeds. what, are you PURPOSELY riding your bikes into oncoming traffic? is THAT what it's for?

.when "skislope snout" is around. she's SO annoying, i swear on it. she's a little poser, and no one can see it but me. in the words of sam from Popular, "why am i the only one who see's through you?"

.when people tell me that I ALWAYS or I NEVER, or EVERYBODY or NOBODY. No one always does this to everybody. Geeze.

.some people (except Jess) who want to be popular. first, there IS no popular. I always wonder what's so special about this sterio type. i friends with people considered "preps". they're all different. some are annoying and some aren't. to name a few, Amanda, Vanessa, Ashley, among others. But to beg to yourself to be one is really dumb. I'm happy with where I stand.

.people who say i don't know what fun is just because i don't party.

.when my mom or dad look at me at around 8:30 and ask if i've taken my shower yet. i'm still in my school clothes and my hair is dry...yeah, I took it.

.when i invite friends over to spend the night, and they start to fall asleep at around eleven. i used to have this friend who i'd invite to sleep over, and we'd be up until around 7 or 8 in the morning partying. right now naxi is over. it's eleven eighteen and she's laying in the bed next to me half asleep all cozied up in the comforter. see, i invite you people over so we can stay up all night and have fun. not stay up till like ten. geeze. and the weird thing is that only my friends that were born in the morning fall asleep early. naxi was born at around eight AM and i was born at 4:40 PM. now the SAD thing is that i only have two friends that sleepover and thats jess and naxi and they were both born in the morning.

.when i read naxi the dislike above as i did just now, and she didn't say anything cuz she's asleep...jeepers, you people need to learn to LIVE!

.short car rides

.hostile dogs

.napster (i don't get it!)

.my dad (he can go screw himself)

.the fact that my grandma that raised me is deteriorating and can only say the words help me

.the way things worry my mom so easily

.when people are constantly anxious

.waiting

.screwing up on a project

.getting caught in a lie

.writers block

.how my mom keeps saying i'm goth because i wear too much black on my eyes and wear too many black clothes

.having to wear glasses on account of an eye allergy to contacts

.getting lettuce stuck in my braces