Racism: What's With It Anyway?

Recently I have noticed a large increase in racism at my school.
I have found it in one of my classes today:
A girl says to one of the guys " you look Asian today". The boy somehow seems to take offence to this, as though looking of Asian decent is considered to be an insult.
I simply do not understand this: Here we are, in Australia, a multi-cultural society, and teachers do not even pick up on blatant racism.
This saddens me ever so much. I do not know why we as the human race take such to mocking our own selves for fear of difference.
I would like to hear you, the readers, thoughts on the subject.
"I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: 'We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal.'"
Your Doom.

Poor Ignorent Fools...

Facebook. Yes, I'm ranting about Facebook. The biggest lie said by those who have a Facebook account is:
By submitting this information, I acknowledge that I have read and agree to the Terms of Use and Privacy Policy.
It's kind of rediculous, but most people don't know that ticking that little box is almost the same as selling your soul to the devil! They don't "own" everything you post, but by agreeing with the Terms of Use, you agree to allowing them use much of your information, and they can sell and/or redistribute it. So, I warn all you Facebook users, beware of what you post and upload.
That is all.
Your Doom.

On Another Note...

I am proud to say that I love music, but I will not be posting any of my opinions on music in this blog.
If you care enough about my musical preferences, then go HERE.
Thank you.
Your Doom.

But You Don't Know Him Anymore...

This is a sad yet true fact.
One of my closest friends from last year has decided that THIS year, he shall no longer hangout with me, make eye contact with me, greet me, or even notice my general existence on this planet. Yay me.
I am not sure as to why this has occurred, so I'm a bit down.

But, on the up side (oh...wait...that sucks too...) he was my drummer, so now my band has to find a new one. That will totally awesome seeing as it took us quite a while to find a drummer to start with.
No matter, the show must go on! Right? (when I say show...I do mean band)

On another matter entirely; leprechauns.
Your Doom.

"Because WE Care"

We, as human beings, deserve the rights to be who we are, regardless of others opinions. Right?
But, in this day and age, none can reserve that right. Because apparently everyone has a disease:
It's called "INDIVIDUALITY"
'Oh the shock! Oh the shame! Oh the horror! How ever has the human race come to this?'
We, quite simply, we have always had this disease. Doctors have only just started to diagnose it.
But don't worry; there is a cure! All you have to do is pop down a bunch of "helpful" medications that will turn you into a perfectly zombified vegetable. And BOOM! You're just about as cured as you're ever going to get, until of course you relapse and have to take more meds.
What? You want my advice you say?
Well, my advice is simply this: enjoy life! Who gives a damn if you're not the textbook definition of "normality"? Just live your life, and screw the boundaries!
Your Doom. "Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough"

In Humanities Class...

My dearest readers, allow me to explain my utter discontent about the annoying teacher I have at this very moment.
Also my best friend is on some sort of bi-polar induced agitated high, and I think she's gonna punch me or something...
She reminds me of a spring that has been pressed down so far that any more tension will make it snap and go bouncing all over the room.
So, to my dearest Lee. Calm  the fuck down!
Your Doom. "An explanation of cause is not a justification by reason"

Late at night...

You know that moment when you wake up in the middle of the night and you're not sure what's a dream and what isn't, but what you know for sure is that you're really thirsty and you have to pee? Yeah, well, I get that all too often.  Not to mentio most of the time I can't really sleep at al, and I sort of just drift ina dnd out of a place that isn't really sleep, but more of a messed up place the wishes it was sleep. It's confusing and rather stressful to be in this state. I hate it a lot, but I do not know how to rid myself of it and be able to sleep. Although, I do find it quite easy to fall asleep in the arms of my love. If only I could be with him right now.
Well. Goodnight then. And until next time, "be safe."