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Conformity in the Ranks

venomouspoison:

Mood: Kind of.. Well Deeply troubled

Music: “You Found Me” - The Fray

Alright, well another lovely spat of filthy residue from my blog. Or rather irrelevant brain juice. So. My lovely group of friends have decided to kidnap me for Sadie’s. And granted you’ve heard about this from me, what, at least five times now? And the dance is on EVERY girl’s tongue. My best friend and I were smart and got our dresses already. I know, we’re just bloody brilliant. So. Tonight on the lovely drama-filled site of Face Book, a friend and I were discussing plans for Sadie’s. Seeing as we have a GIGANTICgroup going. It’s less than thrilling, trust me. We’re going with that and apparently heading to a restaurant afterwards. I dunno. Don’t ask me. That’s the basic gist of our plan. (My mother just came trotting up the stairs, so I had to do a temporary pause as I waited for her to brush past the computer room.) Anyshit. Then my best friend starts messaging about the fact that if our mutual friend’s sister drives she’s not going. I’m sitting here like “Why the hell are you telling me this? TELL HER THAT THEN!” Granted I’m not in the most pleasant of moods, but isn’t that the least bit understandable? They’ve been feuding for ages now. They’re like the Montague’s and the Capulet’s. KILL ME NOW. Oy vey. I hate planning things. But I know it’s going to be fun. And then I’m texting a guy friend of mine who’s been after me.. since for about five months now? xD I dunno. That’s a guess. He sends me all these flirtatious texts which make me smile and are kind of shocking sometimes but whatever. He’s the blatantly honest one. Then there’s the one that I haven’t seen since October that I’ve known longer than my best friend. And every time my best friend asks me about this person I almost start crying. You know how much THAT sucks? Ugh. Serenity now, serenity now. Let’s take a page from Seinfeld every once in a while, for serious. I wish my sanity would return some days. I think I could use it to deal with all the annoying underclassmen these days. Granted, I love some of them like family because I grew up with them. But oh dear lord, please just smite them with a lightning bolt or something to knock some sense into them! Don’t they understand that blocking the hallway with your stupid clique hoard isn’t going to do anything but make people hate you?! That’s the most annoying thing ever. Actually, that tops my list today. And the funny thing is, I do it too, but my group is down by the cafe where it’s relatively calm and unpopulated. And our friends flood in and out of the group on a daily basis but we don’t stop each other from leaving.It’s just the way we are. Relatively calmed and unbiased. Usually. We know how to be bitches when we have to be. But back to my topic of conformity of the underclassmen, oh dear god. It’s sickening. You see a wide array of colors through the school and granted that’s really nice, but these kids. They’re all wearing these ugly ass highlighter colored pants that are an abomination to the eyes and just as ugly as they were on the clothes rack. I don’t claim to know everything about fashion and frankly I KNOW I don’t. I’m thankful. (I can barely pack all my knowledge of physics and algebra into my brain.) But then I look again and see all these plaid shirts and short skirts with leggings that they wouldn’t be caught dead in five years ago. It just goes to show how much people lose themselves when they conform to the norm. I hope this doesn’t happen to my group. I like the diversity we have. It makes us who we are. It makes us unique.

iPad - iP(vowel)d

Exist: iPod
Other options: iPud iPed iPad iPid
Extra other options: iPood iPeed iPuud

You see, the iPad is a large iPod Touch. I suppose apple wanted to appeal to the iPod products that have peaked to 250,000,000 now. There wasn’t many options to choose from (see above). iPad was the only semi-accepting name there.