This is actually my first time blogging, I'm not really all that familiar with the ins and outs of proper blogging behavior. First off my screen name for everything is SinSpreader if your wondering its my gamer tag as well. I define the part of me that I draw my inspiration from SinSpreader its a name I give it, kinda weird huh. Anyway, I just want to say im very opinionated I like to bring up topics that make people discuss them. And a large part of my time is spent complaining that seems to be what I'm good at, that and being a sarcastic smart ass. I'm very popular at my school I guess I just have that attitude about me, people naturally feel comfortable around me which I like there is never a day that goes by that one of my good friends doesn't want to hang out.
I recently broke up with my girlfriend, a decision I'm glad I made because she got a little psycho towards the end. It wont take me too long to find someone new I'm a great guy or at least thats what all my ex's say with brings to mind why there ex's, but I digress. I'm currently a senior in high school, looking towards the future with a renewed vigor that I haven't had in years my situation would almost be perfect were it not for the terrible job im currently stuck in. I work at a call center for a little bullshit company called Eastbay they sell sporting goods, I don't even like sports, and my boss who's name is Josh is an asshole I honestly couldn't tell you why I irritate him but I somehow do. My only goal nowadays is to come out of it alive and with my sense of worth in tact Ive done pretty good so far I'm not crazy yet, the keyword being yet. My brother seems to be the only one keeping me sane a fact I'm truly grateful for I wouldn't have come this far if it were not for him. He was the one person who helped me develop and hope for my dreams no matter how silly or fool hearty they were. My parents are divorced its been about 10 years now five of the past years were not spent talking to my father once, I do not regret this fact being as it was me who stopped talking to him after he ruined my life and wrecked my home for a lady who was fat and whinny. She had a son who was a punk and his personality could only be described as Extremely Abrasive he had a short temper and a lousy outlook on life. My story is to complex to tell right now so I'm going to end this post the only way I know how buy wishing everyone who reads it a happy life.
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