Complaints of an ignored listener.

So I've come to the conclusion that my life is made up entirely of listening to griping. Almost on a daily basis, I get to listen to Ben gripe about Ed and Dominick, Dominick gripe about Ben, Ed gripe about women, Andrea gripe about Dominick and Ed, and Ashley gripe about Dominick. Seriously, I have trouble turning around without running into one of my friends complaining about one of my OTHER friends. Eventually, they're ALL going to turn me against them ALL and I'll hate all my friends because of what they did to my other friends, who I now hate. Makes me wish I had thebackbone to formulate an opinion of my own... to be honest, I think they ALL blow EVERYTHING out of proportion. I wonder, do people complain about me? Do I ever say anything that could be complained about? Do I ever say anything at all? Maybe it's ok to go through life without pleasing everyone... the only way to do that is smile and nod, but eventually people lose respect for you when you do that. I thought I had it figured out, but I'm tired of being the whipping boy. Now if I only knew how to stop...

Wow, I whine a lot. At least this isn't wasting anyone's time... except my own, since I'm supposed to be writing a paper. Huzzah!

I was choked by a girl today for something I didn't do. What does that even mean?

I mean... her BUTT, it's just so... BIG.
Sorry, I listen to whack music.

At least our Toga Party should be fun... if only we were planning for it at ALL. Oh, well.

How do I win her respect? Or do I already have it? Hmm...


Shit. I miss the river.