ilovemonkeiz

I think my title says it all. But you know, I know there's certain people who don't particularly fancy me as a person, but yet they continue to be my friend, but they seriously need to stop saying stuff behind my back. Honestly, I have friends that actually care tell me what other people say. And said wannabe friend will know that I know she was saying stuff on Thursday. Oh, no, I won't tell her. Hell no. I barely even like her. But she'll know. Oh boy, will she know. I can't wait to see her face when she realizes that she, the president, will actually have to be, oh, I don't know, the president? Because no way in hell am I doing any of the talking at that damn meeting that has nothing to do with money. Mary can go fuck herself if she thinks she's going to make me do all of the talking and then get pissed because I "talked" more than her. That was bullshit anyways because if anything, she did all of the talking. She was just pissed that I told everyone how to play "Never Have I Ever," but then again, she's the stupid whore who said she didn't want to tell them how to play it. It's hardly my fault if the people who weren't at last year's drama club banquet thought I was the president. Maybe Mary should build a bridge and get over herself. And take her issues with her, because we here in reality don't need them.