Chelsea thinks we were having an argument; an argument in which she won. Both the concept that it was an argument, and the inconceivable idea that she may have won, are false. She claims Berthlyne's hair, which is fashioned in dread locks, looks like a Mexican Red Kneed Tarantula, especially because the ends of her locks are dipped in red. It looks very exotic, and flattering on Berthlyne, but I would in no way say that she looks like she's wearing a tarantula on her head. And, might I add, I would never concede that Chelsea "won" the discussion.
Well, now she's just being cruel. I'm not frequently skeptical... ohkay, maybe I am, but that's irrelevant. She shouldn't post that for the rest of the world to know. Now she's using terms such as "of that ilk." I'm pretty sure she made it up. That cannot be legitimate. Alright, now she's on a roll, just trying to prove me wrong about everything I've ever believed in. Well, a teacher just confirmed it. Fine. It's been one of those fantastic days, so I guess I should have expected this.
Listen to her! and I quote "we're not friends, alfred. [...] a communal math teacher, HUMPH."
Well, I'm in a horrid mood. And now she's rambling on about her "insightful" blog (: In my defense, I never said it wasn't insightful. I just commented that it is frequently random.
Now I feel as if I should be productive. And maybe then I can distract myself. I miss being happy. I was really happy yesterday.
You're a stinker.
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