moanlog – Anonymous moaning

Look who's lonely now

Really, it's fine that you don't invite me to your 18th.
It's not like I thought we were good friends. Not like I was speaking to you about the summer pre-18th party you were gonna have on msn the other day. Not like we always have fun together when we're totally pissed. Oh wait.

Maybe you just forgot to send me the facebook invite?
Then again, you managed to remember 68 OTHER PEOPLE.

Thanks, a lot. I'll remember to not get you a present, or invite you to mine.

You don't fucking know me, stop acting like you do. We're friends, ok. And I think you're awesome. But making judgements like that about me is absolutely not okay. Especially when it's your fault. I've known you for like 6 months, there's no way you can say that kind of thing when I don't see you that often. And stop spreading that shit, too.

disappointed, as always

If I'm walking briskly along, obviously in a hurry to get somewhere, and you wander across in front of me because you're going in approximately the same direction...then that's fine. I am a mature, rational human being, and I can live with another person heading the same way as I am.

But if you wander in front of me and then slow down and/or STOP because you've just realised that you were dropped on your fucking head as a child and don't have any fucking clue where you're going, blocking my path, I am assigning myself the RIGHT to shoulder-barge you to the floor and then jump up and down on your gonads.

Do not fuck with a commuter in a hurry before they've had their morning coffee. Get in my way and you lose your fucking face.

great start to the fucking day. thanks a lot for nothing.

It's okay, you can just sign out of msn without saying bye. It's not like you leave me speaking to myself before I realise the little yellow bar at the top is saying you signed out twenty minutes ago.
It's cool, I like talking to invisble people. Really.

I never used to be attractive. Now that I am, I always promised myself I wouldn't turn into one of those good looking assholes who make criticisms about others appearances or who think they're better than people who aren't as 'cool'.

But look at me, and look at what I've become without realising. Things need to change. Tonight made me realise that.

If you read this, I'm so, so sorry for what I said, but there's no way I can take that back. No way at all. You deserved everything that was thrown at you apart from that one comment. I don't want you to forgive me. I just want you to know I'm sorry. The thing is, I can never say it.

For the love of god, can you please stop talking to me. I know you're new here and you don't know much about this area or have much friends here, but just put a lid on your shit and chill out.

Why do you act so different online? You're quiet, you're everywhere in the fucking background in person, but online you're talkative and you never shut up.

I'm not the biggest fan of facebook as it is, but having a reply form with no 'submit' button (Even in mobile view) is just retarded. It's bad enough forming coherant sentences on a phone keypad as it is, but when it's not possible to even submit what you've written.. Well, I can't be responsible for the body count.