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First off... I have a friend who's as tall as she is insecure. Despite the fact that we tell her over and over again to quit beating on us, she gets angrier still at us. Just today, she grabbed me by the neck, dug her nails in and started shaking me. It was meant to be apart of a joke... evil I wasn't about to lay down and let her be rough, so I grabbed her hands and flung them off, telling her, 'Get the hell off me!' She got frustrated and looked at me as though I was a killjoy. Tough. She put her hand up by her hands and made the supposed sign for jackass. I just gave her the middle finger when my German teacher wasn't looking. Then I told her, 'You can call me a jackass all you want, but it doesn't change the fact that you look like an idiot while you're calling me the a**.' That ticked her off a bit. whee
At the end of 5th period, I went up to the front of the calls to sign up for the German Club kick-off. My teacher wanted an idea of who all was coming and had us sign up if we wanted to go. She hadn't told my brother's class, so he didn't know. When I asked him about it, he said he figured it was for Uwe Kind. (A guy from Canada that travels around singing German phrases to nursey rhymes.) I said whatever, I'll find out later. Today is when he realized it was indeed for German Club, and signed up. I saw his name and was like, 'Yay! He signed up finally!'
Just so ya know, I'm calling her Jackass... for the hell of it. She asks, 'Why hadn't he signed up before?' I told her it was because my German teacher hadn't told them before. Her reply, 'You mean because he's stupid!?' I turned around and told her, 'Don't you dare call my brother stupid in front of me.' Once again, she said she was joking. Ha ha... you're so funny. stare
Every one of my friends says she's WAY too rough. The problem is, she thinks it's hilarious. When we tell her to quit and that it's most definately not funny... that's when she gets mad. She gave a horse bite on one of my friends arms so bad that it was red for 2 periods. Not to mention the headlock she put me in last week. I had to throw her off. She also grabbed the handle on Anna-chan's back pack, pulled her backwards and kicked her leg. She hits a lot too. Not the funny slappy fit stuff, the smack-you-upside-the-head-as-hard-as-I-can type of thing. I hate it. I'm going to bring her up to my friends in private some time this weekend and suggest that we go to a counselor. I dislike seeing her hurt my other friends far more than when she hurts me. It's going to stop. Now.
Some of my friends are even somewhat scared of her. My mom says she has some major insecurities. She never talks about her family. If she does, she either complains about them or doles out the bad news. Among her complaints, she says her brothers tower over her. Yeah? You tower over us... we don't complain. On top of that I could care less that they've cleared 6'0. Just because they beat on you, (If, that is...) doesn't mean you can transfer that to us. Jackass and her one track mind is gonna hit the highway if she keeps this up, insecurities or no insecurities.
 Einhaender · Tue Sep 20, 2005 @ 11:59pm · 0 Comments |
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