A Day in the Life of Taters

I bet you just lost the game.

Notes

A Few Points

I don’t spampost for two reasons: I’m tired.  The second is that I’m treating this like a blog, so I won’t do said spampost.

That being said, how was your day?  Mine was fine.  I haven’t been doing too much.  I learned one important thing.  Some people care too much about being “popular”.  (Onthewingsoflove, he’s in our lunch.)  I’m not saying he’s a bad person, but he cares too much about being a popular.  There’s one thing that he doesn’t grasp.  Being popular isn’t being “popular”.  Having friends you like is all that matters.  I mean seriously, if I went around caring about what everyone thinks about me, I’d be a suckish person to be around.  I’m always glad I’m not a popular, because that would definitely put more strain in my life, and I would have so much more to think about.  Being a nerd rocks.  Like seriously.

I’m going to make a dedication from this post, even though she doesn’t really read it anyways, and even if she did, she would have more important things to be doing right now.  I have a friend whose father died on saturday.  Mackenzie, you are one of the most friendly, selfless people I have met.  I don’t understand why this had to happen to you, of all people.  Out of everybody I know, you are the least deserving of this happening to you.  I know this might be a tough time, but something I do know is that you WILL definitely have friends to help you through it.  I’m sorry I couldn’t be somewhat more supporting in the time before, or probably much when you get back to school, but I will help in any way I can.  If you need anything, let me know.  I’m a nerd, I can help with homework that stacks up.

Anyways, if you can get this message to her, that would be great.

Max L.