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Random shit that happened to me today

In English, I was like, "Hey, Iyanu, Gangnam Style," and we started doing the horse riding dance. Even though its #1 on YouTube, no one at my school has heard it except me and Iyanu... odd.

In Full Orchestra, I discovered my violin case at the front of the class on one of the 2 tables up there, so I took it back to my seat (which is all the way at the back of the class) and noticed my instrument wasn't in there. Then I realized that the Afro Wizard (my strings teacher), used my instrument.

My mom is annoying.

Ok, so my sisters came back from my grandma's house yesterday (they spent the night) and the second my grandma got in her car, my mom started yelling. This happens literally every time we come home from somebody else's house. She just kills everyone's joy for no fucking reason.

She never lets me do anything ever. I am not allowed to have a Facebook, Twitter, Tumblr, anything. Every time I get invited somewhere, she finds some reason for me not to go, but she lets my sisters go to parties even when they fail their classes.

She makes herself mad on purpose.

Best advice to anyone getting bullied ever!

Ok, maybe not, idk. Anyways, let's get to the advice.

1) Don't give a fuck what other people think. If you don't care what they think, it won't matter that they're bullying you anymore. Its hard to get to the idgaf stage sometimes, but once you get there, its fucking awesome.

2) Pretend like you can't hear them. If they think you can't hear them or are ignoring them, they'll give up eventually.

3)Poker face! If you look like you're bored or like what they're saying has absolutely no effect on you, they'll eventually stop.

What they're saying doesn't matter.

Problem

Ok, so this girl Milinda sat at my lunch table yesterday... this doesn't sound like a problem, but it is. Milinda became good friends with me, and then took all my other friends away from me, along with my crush (he was my crush at the time, but isn't anymore). If she sits at my table again should I say something to her? I don't wanna be a bitch, but I don't want her anywhere near me and my friends. And plus Milinda and her friends talk shit about everybody for no reason, they're even worse than the popular people, or at least they used to talk shit anyways, I'm not entirely sure about now.

Wtf.

Okay, so I woke up this morning.... okay it was lunch time, but anyways, my face felt hella dry from the Proactiv I used yesterday. My skin looks better, but I know that I can get clear skin without having to dry the fuck out of it. My face feels so stiff and uncomfortable. I honestly want to break out so that my mom will fucking listen to me. I did some research, and almost every reviewer of Proactiv said that it dried their skin out, made their acne worse, and that the customer service is really shitty.

Fucking Proactiv....

My mom bought Proactiv and forced me to use it a couple minutes ago. First I had to wash my face with some exfoliating cleanser, which felt extremely irritating on my face, it was way too fucking abrasive. And then I had to use some toner, which made my skin feel all dry and tight. After that, I used some correcting lotion or some shit which made my face oily, and then a spot corrector which made my face even oilier and now my face feels irritated, slimy, and gross. Thanks, mom. *sarcasm*

-Ritalin Kitty

Fucking Proactiv....

My mom bought Proactiv and forced me to use it a couple minutes ago. First I had to wash my face with some exfoliating cleanser, which felt extremely irritating on my face, it was way too fucking abrasive. And then I had to use some toner, which made my skin feel all dry and tight. After that, I used some correcting lotion or some shit which made my face oily, and then a spot corrector which made my face even oilier and now my face feels irritated, slimy, and gross. Thanks, mom. *sarcasm*

-Ritalin Kitty

I haz a dilemma...

Ok, so on Sunday at 11 am is this reunion thingy with all my classmates from elementary school, meeting up at our old elementary school of course. I'm not entirely sure if I should go. I feel like I should go, just like one feels obligated to go to their high school reunion even if they really don't wanna go. But at the same time, the people that will be there that don't go to my current school (which is only like 5 people or something) aren't people I was ever really friends with.

Customer service annoys the shit outta me

So earlier I was surfing the interwebs and found a video of deadmau5 ranting about customer service and shopping, which reminded me of how much I hate customer service and how annoying it is.

I don't need you to be like, "Are you finding everything okay?" Bitch if I wasn't finding everything okay, I would've asked you!

I don't need you to tell me about your promotions. "All the shirts are 50% off" I don't give two shits, I'm aware of the fucking promotion cuz you have like 80 billion commercials on tv and that giant poster outside your store.

I don't need you to tell me, "Have a good day!"

For the last time, killjoys make some noise!

I've come to the conclusion that the killjoy era is overlapping with the MCR5 era. We are still killjoys, the new album has not been released yet, and killjoys never die right? The Danger Days era was so fun to be a part of! I liked the colors, I even wore bright pink on my lips (I even had killjoy makeup). I'll miss it, it was a fun era, so I'm just listening to Danger Days on repeat because I need to be a killjoy as loud as fucking possible until MCR5.

-Ritalin Kitty (and when MCR5 officially comes, I'll stop blogging as Ritalin Kitty and start blogging as Kat, and btw, my blog on Blogger

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