i have a story
there is a girl in my ap chemistry class who is really freaking rude. she laughs at people whenever they have the wrong answer. whenever someone so much as mutters something that isn't the exact sig figs, she cracks up.
and i hate her.
so, shit's going to go down in that class.
i cannot stand to throw her dirty looks anymore; she's too bitchy to get it. i tried being nice to her, i really did.
in the first two weeks of class, before i realized she is a pretentious piece of poop, i tried having conversations with her.
perhaps i'm not smart enough, or maybe just not asian enough. either way you spin it, talking to a bitch of such magnitude is as fruitful as trying to stick 0.7 lead in a .5 pencil.
what is unfortunate is that no one seems to care as much as i do. it's like, HEY DORKS SHE'S LAUGHING AT YOU. she's not just giggling over the fact that number 3 has FOUR sig figs, not TWO.
this means i'll have to take care of her myself.
wow... i needed to get that off my chest. i'm sorry if it's mean or too negative or something, it's just been bugging me.
and i hate her.
so, shit's going to go down in that class.
i cannot stand to throw her dirty looks anymore; she's too bitchy to get it. i tried being nice to her, i really did.
in the first two weeks of class, before i realized she is a pretentious piece of poop, i tried having conversations with her.
perhaps i'm not smart enough, or maybe just not asian enough. either way you spin it, talking to a bitch of such magnitude is as fruitful as trying to stick 0.7 lead in a .5 pencil.
what is unfortunate is that no one seems to care as much as i do. it's like, HEY DORKS SHE'S LAUGHING AT YOU. she's not just giggling over the fact that number 3 has FOUR sig figs, not TWO.
this means i'll have to take care of her myself.
wow... i needed to get that off my chest. i'm sorry if it's mean or too negative or something, it's just been bugging me.