My Regret
This post will be mostly centered around Ask.fm (or at least I plan it to be like that), so if you kind of stay away from that kind of stuff, just leave now. However, if you're just like every other hipster out there, you'll probably want to stay for this.
Yes, I am considering about getting an Ask.fm. I find that I like answering questions over asking them because I already know everything when I'm being asked, whereas asking involves me thinking about new things (I dislike being unoriginal). If I do get one, I'll be sure to link it up in the next post.
So this topic is inspired by a question that was asked on my friend's Ask.fm. Apparently somebody was going around asking her really deep questions, and hey, I'm the kind of guy who goes around answering and trying to sound smart about those kind of things. On that note, here's one of the regrets in my life that I'd like to share with you.
I never really was a grade nine.
Many times I've been called an honorary grade 10, and god yes it makes me so happy, because I know that at that exact moment and frame in time, I am accepted. You would not believe how long it took for me to feel simply accepted hanging out with the grade 10s. Over the last semester I have melted into the mold of a grade 10. Sensitive teeth. Courses. Provincials. The party or two that I attended.
But the thing is that I never really felt like a grade nine. I more of less left the bulk of my friends to fend off by themselves, and I was thinking about how my absence at Van Tech was affected my old friends, when I should have been trying to fix my friendships here. These thoughts do however leave me thinking about where I would be if I had spent more time with the nines. Maybe I wouldn't be as good friends with the 10s. It's saddening, because I really enjoy being with my friends right now.
However, as I might have said (I can't remember), we are always ignorant of what we have and we crave for the things that we don't have.
I'll Probably Get An Ask.fm
All this talk about an Ask.fm question has got me really curious as to how it'd feel to have a somewhat popular Ask.fm. Maybe it will be something to stave my boredom. Actually, I'm not sure if I used the word "stave" properly in that sentence. I like how I use words like "insidious" and "integrity" whenever I speak, yet have only a vague idea of what the words mean.
Actually, I just spent the last few minutes fussing over an Ask.fm. So here you go. Hope you enjoy my stupid answers. Anyways, I'll leave you with that link and bide you goodnight. Thanks for reading. I'm an 8 today. Next time on Kevin's Blog: ASK.FM ADVENTURES.
"The best way to find out if you can trust somebody is to trust them." - Ernest Hemmingway
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