Alienated Teenager

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Blog 1....
So I’m home alone totally by myself. Its fine it’s actually quite nice. This new kid from my school asked if I wanted to do something. Like really its Friday night... so I just told him I was busy. Blatant lie, but who cares right. I have this ticket that my parents gave me to go to a game tonight. When he gave me it I looked at him in disgust and derision, I hate sports why would I want to go to a game. Even if it was with my family. I would rather be alone then go to some phony little game with douche bags all around screaming stupid stuff. I would bloody go deaf. Thinking about it just frustrated me. I have literally told my parents a million times that I just hate football games. Yet they still get me tickets to football games. Like how many times do I have repeat myself. I HATE SPORTS AND THAT’S THAT. This is a bloody joke. They even bought me a ticket to the movies to watch a football game. They said it would be different. In what universe is that different. Like that just killed me. No I don’t want to go to a football game so I can watch some phony movie with some ghastly acting. Do my parents even care about me. You would think by now they would know what I like and don’t like. Like seriously get it together I thought.
Anyway I heard this knock at the front door, this really got me going, did they really have to knock after I was tranquil and just didn’t want to discourse with anyone. So instead of getting up I just wanted to see who it was through the window. I was hoping they wouldn’t see me and coincidentally they didn’t. What I saw next was really perplexing it was Vanessa Smith. I was quite happy to see her because I feel like she is the only one that gets me. However it was kind of weird. I thought she was destined to be at the game at least that’s what she posted on her blog. It was puzzling why you would want to go to a game and get your ears blasted off by some stupid man. I...