Vent-Elation!

Oh man, I'm clever. One of these days I'll start blogging more often and everyone's heads will explode from my quick wit. Over the past couple days, I've really wanted to blog about a few things that slightly bug me. So here it is. =D

First things first. I'm not mad or angry at anyone. Only slightly annoyed. I'm still just as happy and peppy as I have been these past few weeks. I still scream "YIPPEE!" sometimes and do a little dance. This is just stuff that bugs me.

First off, I don't like when people give me advice I don't ask for. Unless you're the Bishop, family or the Holy Ghost, I probably don't need your advice unless I explicitly ask for it. I've been doing things my way for quite a while now, and you know, it looks like it's working out pretty darn well.

On a semi-related note, there's this one type of girl that I'm not a fan of. The girl that doesn't really like who she is on her own, so when she meets a guy she likes she tries to figure out what he wants her to be, and then she becomes it. If you're not happy with who you are when you're alone, you're probably not going to be happy molding into whatever form he wants you to be. He may like you, he may want to marry you, but then what? Do you want to keep this act up for time and all eternity? No. You're not that good of a liar. I know I'm probably not the typical girl that people would think would be dating the guy I'm dating. But I haven't lied or tried to be something different than I am yet, and he seems to like me the way I am just fine. And I most likely will not change, not because I'm stubborn, but becaise I like me right now (and maybe I'm actually a little stubborn). And he likes me this way too. Who cares if we're a little different? Maybe you care. But I'm not dating you.

Second thing, I cannot stand perverted boys. Especially perverted boys that try to be sly about it. You're not sly. Everyone knows that you're disgusting. It's not sneaky if you do it in a public forum. I don't even talk to or hang out with you anymore. Remove my name from your vocabulary. Don't act nice to my face and be disgusting behind my back, especially since you're really bad at this whole behind my back thing. I can see that stuff just as easily as anyone else. People who talk like that are not my friends. Oh, and who knew Mr. Self Righteous himself could be just as perverted as the rest of them? Way to kick your own pedestal out from under you. Just cut it out. You're gross.

If you don't think I'm talking to you, I'm probably not. Again, I'm not mad, just annoyed. I have amazing and great friends. It's the people who aren't my friends who bother me. That's all the venting I have to do. I'm not gonna lie, it feels pretty good =)