1743. ~The numbers are a bit messed up my friends...
Yeah, but they don't work all the time. I tried to get a senior to move from my friend's spot that she'd sat in even though my friend's stuff was there and I told her not to sit there...That one didn't work out quite as nicely. But I ended up fixing the problem by walking over to another table and asking if I could kindly borrow their chair. :3 And they said sure.
A guy on my bus was ticking me off though. He kept petting my hair... So I almost slapped him four times and cussed him out wayyyy more times than that. XD Little children don't sit in the back, and that's probably the best thing since my friends swear all the time. XD I swear, but not as much as they do. XD They're still surprised when I swear.
One of my friends today said this: "I expect you to tell me a billion ways to kill a person from all the weird stuff you read and watch. I expect from you to say the craziest stuff and do the strangest things. But when you swear, I don't expect it. No one expects it. I don't know why we don't, but we don't. It's strange to hear you swear." And I'm just like, so I can tell you at exactly what angle you can approach a person and aim your foot to efficiently kick their ribs into their lungs (I read it in a book once, but have since forgotten. It's not like you're going to grab a protractor and figure it out anyway. XD) and you don't care and even expect that from me but saying one swear word and you're just so amazed. I don't understand...