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Sitting here in my mess of a dorm room, it strikes me that I’ve been lied to. By people I’ve trusted, listened to my entire life. And it wasn’t a little lie, not like the other ones I’ve heard.

They lied to me about college.
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You’re walking down the hallway, and out of no where you hear someone giggle. Not a sincere giggle, but the kind of giggle that as you look over, sickens you. You see someone who is smart, and respected, act like a total airhead in front of some cute guy. Why would they change and act stupid just because they’re  in front of a cute guy? Is it because they think it’s cute? Is because they don’t want to intimidate them? Not knowing things, is not cute. Playing dumb, is annoying and ridiculous and unnecessary.
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Those big, tough, jocks who run around with the ball and only pass it to those other big, tough, jocks? You know. The buff ones with the muscle shirts and the jungle under their arms..? They’re jerks. They get way too into the games, and they yell at who ever messes up. Really? It’s Physical Education. Not, How to survive being attacked by the Hulk 101.

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You know those children that you see when you go to the library, who are five years younger than you but are carrying twelve times as many books as you have read in your life time? Those parents who you can just tell scream at their children for not being perfect? That makes me angry. Parents need to realize that just because they didn’t achieve everything in their life that they wanted to achieve, it doesn’t mean that they need to force their dreams upon their children. It just doesn’t make sense to me. Sure, different family values, different work ethics, different cultures, blah blah blah, but all of that is so stupid. Would you rather have a normal child, who is still successful in life doing what they want to do? Or a child with no child hood who carries on the screaming match legacies that you have ingrained into their heads, and doing something that was your dream, instead of their own?

Of course, I’m not a parent. So I haven’t actually been there. But, parents who make the decisions for their children all the time are making a giant mistake. Don’t mold your kids into what your vision of an ideal person. Allow them to mold themselves, and be there to catch them when they fall.
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This is it. This is the video that made me 99% atheist (I say 99% because the other 1% was my philosophy class). I, like so many other people that clicked on the video did it for two reasons: 1) the girl is hot, and 2) I thought to myself “Gullible isn’t in the dictionary? WTF??!! I gotta click this shit!”

Before you read my rant below I’d like to point out that I was not atheist when I started this blog (2 years ago). In fact, my whole entire high school life I was a “good Muslim boy” (as my parents used to say) that prayed 3 times a day. LOL.

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You walk into school on the first day back from summer. You’re saying hi to everyone you haven’t seen in a while, waving to teachers, finding your classes, and BAM! Out of no where, someone who you thought you knew walks right past you, and ignores you completely. People change, and it sucks. It sucks because it causes friendships to end, it causes fights, it causes things that people don’t like. People don’t like change to begin with, probably because it’s different and we don’t like things that we don’t know.

People changing, is something that we have to deal with as we grow older, sometimes wiser, sometimes not. Think about it, you’re stuck with the same 100 people all of elementary school, then you go to middle school and become acquainted with the same 500 people in your grade, and are stuck with them for seven years. Seven. Years. Grades 6-12 you’re stuck with the same people (unless, of course, you move or something.) But people are bound to change with in that time period (if they don’t, something’s wrong.)
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Know-it-alls. The worst, right? You know what I’m talking about. The ones who always butt-in with their useless facts that no one cares about? The ones who interrupt you with, “Oh, actually .” I personally cannot stand this type of people, and someone being a know-it-all in my presence, just does not sit well with me.

I had an encounter with a rather intelligent person of the same grade as I. Everything he does, everything he writes, he creates, he works on or for, has to be precise and perfect and full of big, unnecessary words. He thinks he is the smartest person in the history of the world, I swear it. He tried to tell me that just because a book has “immature language” aka, words that don’t have complex definitions that contain words that you’ll actually have to look up so you can understand the definition. I’m sure you know the type.
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Do not become “that person” who always raises their hand to make some remark that only they find amusing. Do not stand in the middle of the aisle at the grocery store, staring at the frozen food section, pondering which Hot-Pockets you’re going to choose, while simultaneously managing to block seven freezer doors. Do not randomly stop walking in the middle of the hallway unless you are genuinely confused as to where you should be going. Do not preform any action, or say any words, until you thoroughly think about how they could affect not only you, (that’s right, dare to think about someone other than yourself,) but also the person that the action and/or words are being expressed to. I swear to you, if you remain fully aware of yourself, and how you affect your surroundings, you will lead and live a happy life.

There’s this one kid who I work with on the school news paper and he is, with out a doubt, completely self-unaware. CLICK HERE to read more…

Well, it’s a bit late to be mentioning it, but I’ve had a lot of things on my plate this past week. I worked on my birthday (the 20th) and had other things personal things to take care of. Hell, I’m not even having my party with my friends until tomorrow. To be honest, I wasn’t really that excited about turning 20…I’d rather just skip being 20 and be 21, but that’s just me.

So anyways, now that I’m not a teenager anymore it got me thinking of how much I’ve changed since I was a freshmen in high school….and how much I might change after I graduate from college. So here’s a list of things that have changed/not changed…

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So I JUST caught my sister sneaking out the house a few hours ago. I was going to stop her (it was obviously her first time and I thought she’d stupidly try to go out the front door or window and wake our parents), but then something strange happened- she snuck out the back way with her shoes in her hand and her socks on. I found this to be EXTREMELY freaky because…well, that’s EXACTLY FUCKING HOW I USED TO SNEAK OUT!

Not only that, but I turn on the TV and GUESS what’s playing??? Little Miss FUCKING Sunshine!!! This happened to freak me out EVEN MORE because of the fact that Little Miss Sunshine was one of the reasons I first started to sneak out the house when I was 17 in the first place….
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