Mad

I'm mad for many reasons, mostly because of this stupid, stupid girl, the fact I want to go to sleep but I am too mad to do so, Barnes & Nobles not accepting my gift-cards, and another event that just happened that just tops the cake. I mean I guess I could go see the Dalai Lama by myself, but what fun is that? So here I am reminiscing on all this anger, and I can't do anything about it.

What is the point of getting angry? Will it help with anything? Will it inspire fear in your surrounding for your wants and needs to come true? In many situations, that would be a No. What is the point of being angry? All it does is make your head hurt, and make you think too much, which then makes you an insomniac, which leads to insanity. (Am I insane?)

While I am here, I want to raise a point. What is the point of saying sorry when you had nothing to do with the situation at hand? Let's say I drop my ice cream and tell you about it the next day. Let's say you respond "I'm sorry". I will immediately become suspicious. Did you have anything to do with the falling of my ice cream? Were you hiding in the rooftops with a BB gun which ultimately cause the demise of my ice cream? I see no point in saying it unless you actually did something that caused or led to the incident.

Next time you want to say sorry, say something else. Like "that blows" or "You suck!" or a simple laugh.

Well that's all I have on that subject for now.

Goodnight.



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David and Caroline Parker said…
When I say "I'm sorry" I am empathisizing with you, and letting you know that I feel your pain, and I care.
November 1, 2007 at 5:34 PM
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