Kids Before & Kids Now Here's the thing...like have any of you guys notice that kids before and kids today are really rude and have no respect for others,not even their parents. Like me,I'm a 90's kid. And when I was younger like 5-6 years,when I was in 1st grade I didn't even have the guts to talk to the "oldies" aka 7th grades,but now everything's so different like the little kids are saying such things like "you piece of crap!","motherf*****!" & "suck my dick" that just makes my mind complete fucked up...seriously! And when I was young I had gameboys and I played outside of my house so my mom could call me in for dinner from the window. And now...little kids from age 5-9 have like these PS3 so they just lock them self in their room and play online games and some of them have also iPhone's,IPod's,IPad's & MacBooks...some of them even go out and go shopping! Like...uuuuggghh...sometimes I just sit there and think "is this really gonna be the next human generation?"

The Real World {Part 2} met the first time at primary school. We went in the same class,but at that time we weren't that good friends. After a couple of years I met her at a restaurant were she worked and from that day we been best friends. Her #life is just like my #life,kind of...but her dad and mom are divorced and her mom has been in Rehab. She doesn't have any contact with her dad,because after her parents divorced her dad just left her not even saying goodbye or something and then her mom started to breaking apart and started to do drugs....{to be continued} (This is a story I came up with,this is my perspective on the real world and what's going on here...tell me what you think about it and read part 1! Maybe I'll post part 3) :-)

The Real World Me. Lexie. 19 years. Livin' in a small town called New Jersey. My dream is to move to L.A and livin' up my dream,to become a designer. To work at teen vouge,would be the perfect job! Oh,well my #life isn't always been so easy. My mom past away when I was five. Me and my brother,Dave. Aren't getting along lately. My dad is addicted to alcohol and been in the hospital several times,it's really bugging me,that my dad is like that. However I have the most best friend ever! Her name is Daniella or "Dani" like I'm used to call her. Me and her.......{to be continued} (this is a story I came up with,this is my perspective on the real world and what's going on here...tell me what you think about it so far,and maybe I'll post part 2) :-)

Talk Once they stop talking to you,they start talking about you.

Forget Forget what hurt you,but never forget what it thought you.