The day's over now. Quite frankly, couldn't have come sooner. Sick of hearing everyone saying "I had a great day doing blahblahblah" and friends saying "I got a Valentine's card!". On the plus side, one of my mates isn't depressed anymore beens as he has a gf now. But yeah, otherwise, awful day, as per usual, thank god it's over, no more having to listen to people saying "I'm so in looooooovvvvvveeeeeeee!". Bleh.
I must say, even though sounding like a negative jerk, I don't know if it's the case for any of you guys, but it always seems to me the nice guys never get noticed. In this world, the majority of people are all about looks. Like "oh, he's fit" or "look at that hot bird". BLEH. When was it forgotten that personality was what was considered the most important thing, and looks came as an extra?
(An apology to anyone who is a nice person and does have someone, you're one of the lucky guys so ignore my rant here )
I mean seriously. The thing I do most is care about others (which may sound ironic after what I started this post with, but trust me, it's just the day that gets me moody). I put others first, and give them a helping hand whenever they need it. I have facial hair, one of about three or four guys in my 6th form that do (and no way am I cutting it off - it's what makes me me). So why is it that the abusive, horrid bloke who has a six-pack gets a lovely girl, whereas a guy like me who would put the universe before himself, facial hair and slight baggage have absolutely no one, at all, ever.
Seriously, this world confuses me. I don't know why I try to attempt to change it. One voice gets drowned in an ocean.