If you cannot convince them, confuse them.

So today I woke up at 11.15am and waited 15 minutes in bed for my alarm to go off. Time which I used productively to watch a movie on my phone lalala. Confessions of a shopaholic ftw.
Then I missed my 12.43 bus to box hill.
I still don't understand how I did that considering the fact that I woke up a whole hour earlier..
But I did and for that I think I deserve some sort of medal celebrating my aweesomeeee timee management skeeellzzz bruuuhhh.

Had study group with the psych crew in the library.
In hindsight, I didn't really go through as much as I would have liked for today but hey, there's always tomorrow. Exams, exams, exams. Oh how I loathe thee, in all their gayness.

Hmm.
I just had a thought.
People make fun of other people because (in the most blandest of forms) of traits and characteristics which they don't particularly admire or express approval towards, right? But everyone has qualities in which I'm sure other people don't like either but.. people don't say anything, or make fun of them for that.
Is a co-reason for such teasing from certain individuals because they've never been a victim of social ostracism before, that they're more likely to criticise other people's misgivings simply because they don't know how it feels like? What a friggin long sentence.
If so, let's burn their faces.
:D

Nah.
But then again, I've noticed that being one who has undergone certain forms of social ostracism, it's hard to baulk such unrighteous and unkind acts with groups of people who are peforming them to begin with. Does that inherently make me a bad person?

It's not that I don't try to do what's right, it's just that social pressure and the positive consequences of conformity, exhibits such a strong power over the desire to be accepted by the group that you want to be in with.
Is my desire for social acceptance so strong that it counterattacks my moral conscience of doing what's right, thus making it infertile like the barren landscapezzzzzz of Hulk's scene of domination with the tanks and the people going oh nooeeess run for yuurrrrhhh L1VEZZZZzzz *flails arms about*
.. i totally forget why i'm writing this now. THRESHOLD FOR CARING HAS BEEN OPTIMUS PRIMED. Stupid psychology study sesh today. It messes with minndddddddddss.
ANYWHO.
MOVING ONTO SOMETHING A TAD MORE IMPORTANT.

LISTEN TO MY POEM I TOTALLY JUST MADE UP JUST NOW JUST COS I THINK POEMS ARE AWESOME INDUCING MACHINES AND RHYMING WORDS ARE FUN.

I sat on a rock to fix up my socks,

But then my socks were like 'oh noo don't touch me' and then I was like holy shiet, they talk?

Then I looked at my clock,

And it announced 'tick tock'

So I ran home and made myself a sandwich because I was hungry.

BAI.