Questions...Comments...Concerns...
Here we go again. I needed a place to vent, so, I made this page. This is where I, ever so delicately, post  the questions, comments, and concerns that pop into my head whenever I am annoyed by something so much that it motivates me enough to voice my opinion (I know how valued it is by everyone) right here on the QCC page. I'm sure many of you have wanted to just yell how stupid you think something is, well, I'm actually doing it. You should try it sometime, it feels good.
Why do people have to ask stupid questions? Well, not really stupid...just unintelligent. Why? Some people in  school these days just don't belong there. I think they'd be better off serving fast food or waiting tables and stuff. At least then some peeps who want to learn just might get the opportunity to have a teacher teach instead of babysit. There was one girl in a math class that I took that always seemed to ask the techer to explain what she had just got done explaining. She would then go into this whole train of irrelevant questions that somehow leads back to the original question and the teacher would then say exactly what she had said the first four times. The girl would then ask "Well why didn't you just say that?" I swear...she's got it down to an art. Then there's my mother's recent question, "Well what if the driver doesn't have hands?" There's a whole story behind that one, and I'm not going to get into it. My sister is still the queen of this category. She seems to come up with the most pointless questions that have the most obvious answer. Maybe you could blame it on her youth (she's only 11) but I don't remember being that annoying when I was her age and I don't know anyone else her age that asks her questions. She must be 'unique' like that. Oh well, one of life's mysteries, I guess. Maybe you have to be really smart, or really not smart to come up with those things. What do you think? You know what I hate very much? I hate it when I wear long socks all day and when I take them off, all of the hairs on my legs hurt when anything touches them. I think someone should invent long socks that don't do this. They could make money off of that. That's one of the reasons I like to wear sandals, so I don't have to wear socks. And, so I can take my shoes off at school, but right now we're talking about socks. Don't get me wrong, socks do come in handy. When it's really cold, I'd rather have hurting hairs than frozen feet. Then, there's the unhappy medium: those ankle socks that don't keep your feet warm enough but they don't hurt your leg hairs. I guess that most females couldn't relate because most of you shave your legs, right? I guess I could probably shave my legs too, but stubble isn't all that appealing for me. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to wait for someone to invent those socks that don't hurt your leg hairs.
How many of you out there in virtual land hate it when people don't take you seriously when you're trying to be serious about something? Doesn't that irritate you? I know it irritates me. Then, they have the nerve to say that it's not like you to do or think that way. Do they live in my brain? Last time I checked, I was the only person in my head, but I guess I'm wrong because someone else said so. If you  know what I'm talking about, raise your hand. Those of you that didn't raise your hand are trying to fool yourself or someone around you because everyone gets put in a box at some time or another. You just can't help the stupidity of others (or yourself) sometimes.
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