Random Writing for 10 minutes: Day 1
I don't know what to write. I have no idea what to write. An apple can hit you on the head, but does it really give you any good ideas? Can an apple a day really keep the doctor away? I hope not. So, what do you want me to say? Huh? That I'm sorry for wanting to be your friend? That I am sorry for hanging out with you because you seemed lonely? Well, I'm sorry. OK? I'm sorry that you are so annoying!!! I'm sorry that I can't stand your nonsense, so, I'm going home. You can do your homework by yourself - and don't think you can get that A* by yourself. It's not gonna happen. I have no idea what to write. I still don't know why flowers smell like they do. Mint smells like one thing, yet roses smell differently. Why? Why are roses red, and violet's blue? What if the violet wants to be happy, can it be yellow if it wanted to? Could the rose be green if it felt sick? And what about the Daffodils? Perhaps he had a romantic evening, and feels like being red? Would you let that happen? Would you let someone be different? I know I would. Wanna know why? Well, I guess you can say that I am very different. I am not like other girls in my school. I am just geeky and I may dress differently, but that doesn't mean that you can go around flirting with every boy in the universe that takes a fancy to anyone but yourself!!! I mean, why?!?!?!?!?!?!? Why on earth would you not protect your fellow girls? Even if they are a bit different to you, why would you treat them any differently? Huh? I'm a girl. I like wearing dresses sometimes! I can talk about boys - which ones I like, who I want to talk to...I may not be like you, but I still enjoy having friends. But, I guess that means I kind of have to be different to you, as you don't have friends...You have sheep. Call them what you want - ISheep, MinecraftSheep, blaablaaablaaSheep - but it's all the same to me. The point is, I'm not a sheep. Okay? I'm different. I'm unique. So if you don't like that, then I don't care. GO away and sob if it matters all that much.
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