What the heck?!

Warning: This blog post has little to none pony things. This is mostly a rant about my personal life. If you are only looking for pony things, than this is not the blog for you.

I am so mad right now! So I just finished this thing called Aviation Challange, and it was a sleep-a-way military camp. So I met this girl and we became sorta friends, I wasn't exactly sure. Then on the last day we got onto the subject of how many bones we've broken. This is the conversation that went down:

Friend: I've broken my arm two times and my leg once.

Me: I've never broken any bones.

Friend: Well that means your weak.

Me: No, it just means I drink a hecka lota milk.

Friend: No, if you haven't broken a bone, that means you're not adventurous, and if you're not adventurous, that means your weak.

Me: No it doesn't

Friend: Yes it does, I'm strong. You're weak.

I kinda just glared at her, and waited for her to notice the glare, and then walked away. But wow! It might have something to do with her allergies (she is allergic to high fructose corn syrup and tomatoes, so most people treat her differently), where she feels like she can say whatever she want to whomever she chooses. She can do that (it's America people), but sometimes people just need to think about if what their about to say is offensive. I personally think that I'm not adventurous, I like doing more relaxing things, like painting. That doesn't mean I'm weak. If everyone was off doing adventures and getting themselves hurt, who would fix them up? If everyone was adventurous, nobody would want to be the doctors, or the people who make food, or cook that food at the restaurants. Just because you don't want to go hurting yourself on an adventure doesn't mean you're weak. Also, all my life my mom has been careful to make sure that everybody in the house stayed safe. It's just so annoying! I just really wished that I said this to her: "Listen, if you throw yourself of a 40 story building, and survive but break almost every bone in your body, that doesn't mean you're strong, it means you're stupid." The amount of times you hurt yourself doesn't measure how strong you are, you're character does. She (I feel kind of mean saying this) had a shallow personality.

She always talked about the headaches she got. I once tried to make her feel better by telling her once I missed a big test because I couldn't even think straight, and another time I had a really bad stomachache that lasted for three days and I had to miss school. On the last day, my mom let me sleep in because I wasn't able to get any sleep the night prior. By the time I woke up it was already lunch. She imediatley told me her headache was worse, even though she was still able to get a good amount of sleep and she still was able to get out of bed in the morning and even though she was still able to take notes on the things that our instructor was telling us and still know what was going on. I sometimes had no idea what was going on until someone else explained it to me.

Well, Starry Moonbeam signing out.

P.S if you manage to finish this entire rant, congrats!