Hi! Name's Eunice. I'm 19 and an English Major. Free-fall into the unknown, called life, with me ( and music and a good amount of humor).

That big Kid with the small mind.

I will rant here since talking to him is the closest thing to talking to a crazy person.

This guy has no respect what so ever for his seniors. Dude, I don’t care if you’re the effing king of Planet Ape or King Kong himself, know to respect your seniors. Even though I’m a third year you don’t know half the things we went through and what? Just to be ridiculed by your irrational little brain? Apparently cause you think your always right. You effing treat everyone like shit. Thought I didn’t the know things you did during practice? Well, I know. Pushing people, literally pushing people to have your space. And you have the guts to complain about the room you were in? You’re teammates have more than half the right to complain about being in the same room with you! You’re too much. And the manners that you seem to act you have? Huh! Invisible!
You call yourself mature for not being true to other people? Yah, I can see that (not!). And you even have the guts to say we are not doing anything. Say that to the blackboard where are names have been recycled over and over next to tasks you claim we’re not doing. While your almighty self was given the petty task to speak bullshit.

You actually remind me of someone, the exact person I don’t want to meet in my college life and the person I won’t mind killing in my dreams.

Okay. Thank you for letting me rant here and type this text to him that won’t probably reach him. The moral of this rant? Just respect your seniors by talking to them like a civilized men if they have errors. Or at least talk to them like how you would talk to yourself.

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catskid100:

From now on Im going to speak like an anime protagonist giving an inspirational speech, because….. *clenches fist* because there are people who believe in me! People who are constantly giving me strength! And even if they’re not with me right now…. *faint smile at the ground*…. They’re always sending  me their wishes a-and I want to be able to give them courage too!!!!

I don’t believe that there is such a thing as “adults”. They may be advance in years but there are some who thinks worse than a teenager with ranging hormones. I don’t believe that maturity comes with aging. And I don’t think that a 15 year old can’t decide on her/his own. I guess the only thing that makes people of different ages different is their life experience.