The Journey Is More Important Than The Beginning Or The End.

What's the world coming to?

Ok, so the other day on the bus, I was reading a book, when all of a sudden I heard "Whats the big deal. Its just fuck. Its not hurting any body. Fuck Fuckity Fuck Fuck Fuck!" I look up to find the source of vulgar disturbance is coming from a second or third grader. He was only 8, and he was talking dirtier then a sailor. I looked at him, and he kept repeating that quote. I have watched enough to know that it came from the South Park movie. So I told him, hey... watch your mouth... you might end up in a juvy center.... our bus driver is after all a cop, and so is my mom... He looked at me and said "Shut the fuck up." I was then like o.O So I put my book down and I asked him if he even knew what the word ment, and he sat there for a second, turned around and sat down telling me to shut up again. I smirked and started to chuckle. He turned around and said "What the hell is so funny fucker?" Then, I figured if asking him wouldn't work, I would have to scar him. I then shouted my bus drivers name, and the kids eyes went wide and he sat down. I continued on my sentance with "I love you!" She of course chuckled knowing I was joking around with her... and the kid just sat there... didn't hear another word out of him the rest of the ride.

Ok, parants shouldn't be letting their 8 year old watch anything over PG-13 in my opinion. I can understand maybe a 12 year old watching a pg-13 movie... maybe even 11. Those raitings are there for a reason. I mean, heck... My Grandpa and I watched rated M movies when I was only in 3rd grade, and I didnt understand what was going on. I didn't comprehend that what I saw was sex. I thought it was playing a game that grownups played. I thought sex was a bunch of things growing up. My Grandpa on the other hand knew of my innocence and whenever I even crossed that innocent border, he scared me back into it. If I even said fart he had the belt ready at hand and said "Say it again and find out how much that word hurts." Us kids were raised to be good through discipline. Physical... the generation after us had it easy when they passed laws of abuse... geez... thats so retarded. And the country wonders why the youth is going to hell. I heard a 5th grade couple bragging about how they had sex when the boys parants were passed out drunk a few months ago. We have a girl in our school who got pregnant in Middle School (7th I believe.). Cripes people... we have to do something. I just hope the people in my generation use their fricken brains and moral to raise our kids right... I know the generation after us won't. There are a lot of people in my grade that do stupid crap, but a lot of people I know will end up raising kids right (such as my friends Tory, Brian and Mike) considering if they ever decide to have kids.

Ok, today's events. Today we had the snow day of course. I didn't bother setting my alarm last night as I went to bed. I figured knowing my luck, Ryan would end up calling me around 9-9:30. My gawd... 9:35 and sure enough its that retard on the other end. Tomorrow after school I am going to Muskegon with him. I drifted back off to sleep, and after a few more phonecalls into the house, I decided god didn't want me to sleep in. So it was 11:30 when I got up. I called David, Christina and Josh to see if they wanted to come over, and go snowboarding or something. Instead though, Christina and Dave and I beat each other on the plowed snow mounds. Christina ended up kicking my butt pretty good tonight, lol. My 6 year old cousin kept white washing her though. He's tough for a 3 foot tall boy. Afterwards, we came in, and hung out in my room, youth group then I came home. Mom and I worked on my tax's for 2003, and I should be getting a nice check here in the next 2-3 weeks. I am gonna set it aside and get Molly a birthday present. Her birthday is 2 days after our prom though. Maybe on her birthday she can stay here at my house, and we could throw her a party. heh heh... that would be cool. Then 10 days later, I have her prom and I might get to stay down there, then 10 days after that its my birthday. We are gonna get to see each other alot in May. I am excited to see her again. I miss her alot. Especially since its 11:42 and she still hasn't been online tonight. Bummer.... my night is incomplete. Oh well. I think I am going to go to bed now so.... *snores*

Blogged by Marcus Morris at 11:50 PM