Update from yesterday's story.
Sometimes I really hate nice people. It's okay if they're averagely nice, but when they are overly nice, it starts to piss me off.
Take Mr J for example. Everyone always comments on how lucky I am to have him as my dean because he is soooo nice, unlike some other deans which are downright mean.
But with the quality " nice ", " gullible " more or less is sure to follow behind.
In my previous post, I've written about how gullible Mr J is for believing those Korean dudes. I honestly doubt if he can actually understand them with their heavily accented Korean modified English.
Mr J told me that when he asked CB, PK and TOMMY to back up my story, they refused to, claiming I didn't even have the rights to file that complaint because I wasn't there when it happened.
Well, feeling a bit betrayed and hurt, I marched my petite frame up to Tommy and demanded an answer with my annoyingly high voice.
This is what he said :: Wha? Who? When? He never came to me.
Or rather something that closely resembles that cause he tends to mumble sometimes.
So feeling a bit happier cause - hallelujah - he didn't betrayed me, I enlightened him with the conversation I had with Mr J.
Man, was he pissed. He went straight to the senior dean's office and told Mr B [ his dean ].
School's a bitch.
Mr J said next time he'll break the fight up and I asked him : what would you do if they corner Tommy outside of school?
That wuss replied : well, obviously we can't do anything about that, now can we.
If i had my 6 inch high heels boots then, I would have drove it into his shiny polished shoes and hope that it will find its target. Unfortunately, I can only have the pleasure of glaring at him, not as satisfying, but it will do for now.
There's always the option of scratching his porsche. Wonder how many years of " teaching " it'll take him to pay it off.
I think that my name is already on Jack's list.
A list titled : The People I'm Going To Annoy The Hell Out Of Until They Throw A Punch At Me.
Or just " People I'm Going To Annoy " for short.
My boyfriend tells me if Jack dares to do anything to me, he'll get the Asian/Maori maffia on him and his homies.
And damn, I've seen those guys. Not a pretty crowd to mess with.
So take that, you pompous ignorant taller than me brat.
Sometimes I really hate nice people. It's okay if they're averagely nice, but when they are overly nice, it starts to piss me off.
Take Mr J for example. Everyone always comments on how lucky I am to have him as my dean because he is soooo nice, unlike some other deans which are downright mean.
But with the quality " nice ", " gullible " more or less is sure to follow behind.
In my previous post, I've written about how gullible Mr J is for believing those Korean dudes. I honestly doubt if he can actually understand them with their heavily accented Korean modified English.
Mr J told me that when he asked CB, PK and TOMMY to back up my story, they refused to, claiming I didn't even have the rights to file that complaint because I wasn't there when it happened.
Well, feeling a bit betrayed and hurt, I marched my petite frame up to Tommy and demanded an answer with my annoyingly high voice.
This is what he said :: Wha? Who? When? He never came to me.
Or rather something that closely resembles that cause he tends to mumble sometimes.
So feeling a bit happier cause - hallelujah - he didn't betrayed me, I enlightened him with the conversation I had with Mr J.
Man, was he pissed. He went straight to the senior dean's office and told Mr B [ his dean ].
School's a bitch.
Mr J said next time he'll break the fight up and I asked him : what would you do if they corner Tommy outside of school?
That wuss replied : well, obviously we can't do anything about that, now can we.
If i had my 6 inch high heels boots then, I would have drove it into his shiny polished shoes and hope that it will find its target. Unfortunately, I can only have the pleasure of glaring at him, not as satisfying, but it will do for now.
There's always the option of scratching his porsche. Wonder how many years of " teaching " it'll take him to pay it off.
I think that my name is already on Jack's list.
A list titled : The People I'm Going To Annoy The Hell Out Of Until They Throw A Punch At Me.
Or just " People I'm Going To Annoy " for short.
My boyfriend tells me if Jack dares to do anything to me, he'll get the Asian/Maori maffia on him and his homies.
And damn, I've seen those guys. Not a pretty crowd to mess with.
So take that, you pompous ignorant taller than me brat.
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