Well, I don't know how this blogging shindig's going to work out considering that it has taken me more than a month to post a second post, but I'll try again.
Today's topic: teenage ignorance
Honestly, with every new smartphone shipped to America, teenagers become exponentially more ignorant. So sure, call me a hypocrite for staring longingly at iPhones in the AT&T store... but at least I am a well informed person. I mean seriously, when there's an app for just about anything, can't anybody stay informed?
Today I was playing Taboo in advisory and the word was "birth certificate." So I said "this is what Obama released to the press last week to prove he's American." And they all just stared at me like I was some alien. At least my Social Studies teacher got it... but seriously? Would it really do so much harm to maybe download a news app?
Or is that just a "waste of gigabytes."
Yes, as if the "big fart button" is REALLY going to help our society.
Forgive me, those of you who's days are brightened by the sounds of artificial farts, but honestly, I am disgusted by some people's lack of knowledge.
[insert hint of sarcasm]
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an explanation of this blog.
You might be wondering what exactly this blog is. Well, let me get this straight. This isn't just going to be one of those teenage girly blogs where one writes about petty things such as Justin Bieber, neon hair extensions, and speak in text talk that is difficult for even for iphone-bestowed teenage girls to translate.
This is more like... rantings. But reasonable rantings. Maybe it's just the uncanny things I experience in life, or exactly my thoughts on a certain topic.
I don't know.
Sometimes it's just nice to write.
So please, enjoy, hate, curse, or praise.
I don't care.
This is more like... rantings. But reasonable rantings. Maybe it's just the uncanny things I experience in life, or exactly my thoughts on a certain topic.
I don't know.
Sometimes it's just nice to write.
So please, enjoy, hate, curse, or praise.
I don't care.
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