People confuse me
Well. This is odd. How do you react to the news that one of your middle
school enemies you thought you would never see again is not only
alive and well (damn) but in a spot of trouble and needs help--so much so
she sent mutual friends your way to do the request?
Me? I laughed and said hell no. This chick spent 3 years actively trying to
make my life miserable. I distinctly remember her beating me up the first day
of 6th grade, stealing my lunch, and going out of her way to tease me.
No, I haven't forgotten, and yes, I probably could (and would) carry a grudge to the grave.
Unfortunately, my refusal to lend aid qualifies me as heartless, petty, and cruel.
WTF?
school enemies you thought you would never see again is not only
alive and well (damn) but in a spot of trouble and needs help--so much so
she sent mutual friends your way to do the request?
Me? I laughed and said hell no. This chick spent 3 years actively trying to
make my life miserable. I distinctly remember her beating me up the first day
of 6th grade, stealing my lunch, and going out of her way to tease me.
No, I haven't forgotten, and yes, I probably could (and would) carry a grudge to the grave.
Unfortunately, my refusal to lend aid qualifies me as heartless, petty, and cruel.
WTF?