Hey guys! Even though I've been out with a cold for the last few days, I'm just posting to let you know I'm still alive. (I'm best friends with the gonk face, aren't I?) I've been feeling a bit sad and miserable lately, so I decided to go visit daily_queen on LiveJournal to get my Queen overdose fix everyday! I've had a rough day anyways. I was talking to one of my friends, and I remembered how the people at this '60s, '70s, and '80s station were playing Bohemian Rhapsody on the radio, and I remember nearly injuring my neck because of it. Well, I asked her if she would sing along if they had played We Will Rock You. Some moron shows up and says not even his mother know who Queen is/are ( It's a mystery. Like saying The Who are/is) . I try to ignore him, but I can't. Well, a few words are exchanged, and I begin crying. I wasn't sad, really. It was a mixture of sadness and rage. I was upset because I've put up with this since the first grade. I loved The Beatles, but no one liked me. Everyone used to like me in the first grade, but once I got into The Beatles, everyone except a girl who's name will not be said because don't remember her name hated me. Oh well. I should really stop complaining. You either enjoy life or you don't. I'm aiming to enjoy it!
· Wed Feb 13, 2013 @ 03:16am · 0 Comments