Stupid People

I was feeling really good earlier today. The day was going great until about nine O'Clock. Then I found out Jenni's day didn't go so well, and mine started to go donw hill with a little flame war.

I tried to help a friend by telling him to stop what he was doing when he started to hurt another friend of mine. But he didn't listen, and so I had to tell him to shut up meanly. He still didn't listen, and he got his ass hit for it. He shouldn't have been so retarded and ignorant. He thought he was looking out for me, but he wasn't he was just hurting one of my other friends.

I don't pretend to know everything, but I don't smart off to someone who will try to kick my ass for something. I don't even smart off to people who won't try to. Why did he have to be so retarded about it? And why did he have to call me a Liar and an asshole later on about it.

I hate People. I hate them with a passion. I need a hug, and the weekend is still three more days away.