Redundant

Ok, Jessie don't kill me, but I'm gonna talk about Green Day for a minute.
Has anybody ever listned to Green Day? I'm not much of a fan, but they have 1 song that always catches my attention, it's hands-down my favorite of all of their songs. It's called "Redundant".
In case anybody's wondering, redundant means repetative, or...finding a new way of saying something, but it basically being the same thing {same message, same meaning, whatever}.
The reason I like this song so much is because it is sooo true.
As my friends know, my current {current to this article that is} I.Ming name is: The Redundancies of Life Are Starting To Wear Upon Me.
Ok, does everybody get it now?
I love this word {redundant} because it's so usefull to my daily life. School is redundant. My messages in the yearbook are redundant. Weekends are redundant, as are school days, as are after school time.
!!!LIFE IS REDUNDANT!!!
And my gosh is it starting to get on my nerves!!!
I can wake up in the morning and know what my mom's about to say. I know what's gonna happen at the bus stop. I know that Jessie'll tap on the back of my head once I'm at school and how annoying it is. I know exactly what's going to happen in first through 4th block, what'll happen after lunch, and during lunch. the same questions are always asked, the same things are always said, with very little variation. Then comes 5th & 6th block, in 5th Stephen puts his head on his desk and says "Giiinnnniiii.....I'm tired! " Then in 6th block...ARRRGGGGHHHHH!!!! What's the point of even trying to explain what I'm talking about!!???
You'll all just dismiss it as me being silly!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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NEVER MIND!
GOOD BYE!!!

This Takes Things WAY Tooo Far!

Hello................

I CAN' T BELIEVE SHE DID THIS!!!!!
I love Nini, I honestly do. My grandfather's from her second marrige, but they had no children (my mother's from her 1st marrige). So I guess that sense we're not blood related, my grandmother thought that it'd be fine to try and set me and a cousin from my grandfather's side up.
SO NOT!@!
(Don't worry, those who know me, it wasnt John-Walt)
But still!
My Papa's (grandfather's) brother died a few days ago, and at the funeral (I had to stay home and baby-sit) Nini kept telling this guy (WHO'S 16! I might add), that I was "such a sweet girl" and yadda yadda yadda (I'm not going into details. My mother told me).
BEHIND MY BACK!! She did it behind my back!!!
Can you believe that!?
Do you know what she actually said to him!?
(nvm, of course you don't)
She said that "If he ever comes to visit his grandmother in town(I dont know who SHE is) that is he got bored to come over to my house and have some fun"
EEEWWWWW!!!!!!!!!
Admit it, that DOES make me sound like some sort of slut or something.
GROSS!
That is soooo wrong!

Like I said before, I love Nini, really truelly I do. But sometimes she can get a little pushy. Her and my mother both keep trying to get me to go out with someone.
Sorry, but not till I'm in High School.
Anyways....
BYE

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