second rant of the day oops so at 8th grade i had this one girl, let's call her Vul. Vul asked me to be her chairmate one day, and i agreed. we kinda have one thing in common and we joked once or twice. long story short; we're not that close. i always have this doubt in my guts, as if she's fake. and yes. her ass is faker than a fucking boob job.
she's the one who snatched on me to the counselor for 'dating someone' that i don't even see in a romantic way. i guess bitch's just jealous i get more man??? she snitched on me even though i ALWAYS helped her on test, mid-exams, and even TRYOUTS. imagine being a snake lol wwwwww. she also called me an idiot for not believing in god but whatever i'm smarter than her anyways. and on 8th grade, she already talked behind my back to sooo many people and literally told them to avoid me. one flex is that at 8th grade i don't even KNOW who she is until she asked me to be her chairmate. only that day, i realized her fucking existence lmao.
very happy that she finally fuck off from my life! i met waaaaay better friends that doesn't have two face like her. my looks might be fake, but my personality ain't!!!111!
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