I swear that I live a f*cked up life for a teenage girl. No one is supposed to encounter this much drama in a a mere two days...
Clearly I have a neon sign on my forehead saying, "I like drama, crazy b*tches come pick stupid fights with me :)"
Quite frankly I am the person people should not get into arguments with, you know how when some frogs feel threatened they secrete a deadly slime on their backs to basically ward off their attackers, well I'm like that; I am a venomous lyricist :), I can destroy a person within seconds with a mere sentence (only if continually provoked).
But there must be this attraction, that people must test out what has been proven true several times before. Its like I'm Cassius Clay (Mohammed Ali) and everyone one wants to get in the ring with me and square off. See if they can even contend with me...
The reason for the long prelude:
I was recently told (today) that I am Queen Bee and currently everyone wants to dethrone me. The funny thing is that I've switched schools and the crazy, psycho b*tches are always talking shit about me and I'm always the thing that fills their minds but what's even more hilarious is the fact that if I go down to my old school to say hi to a couple friends (like 5 tops, persons I actually trust), everyone (I do mean everyone) rushes to greet me....
Isn't that just a tad odd seeing as they talk shit and want my throne??...
Next item of drama...
Female drama -_-. Is there any better?? Nope definitely the most entertaining kind. My "bestfriend" (yup the one and the same who stabbed me in the back) has managed to plunge her knife even further (come on I already have issues with my back). Bestfriends are not supposed to be catty and fight over the affection of someone else. (well I'm not, I've stepped aside because it'll make me happier to see my friend happy rather than me being happy and seeing her unhappy) The funny thing about this situation I don't know how I feel or how to make this go away...
I'm basically screwed -_-
Quite frankly I am the person people should not get into arguments with, you know how when some frogs feel threatened they secrete a deadly slime on their backs to basically ward off their attackers, well I'm like that; I am a venomous lyricist :), I can destroy a person within seconds with a mere sentence (only if continually provoked).
But there must be this attraction, that people must test out what has been proven true several times before. Its like I'm Cassius Clay (Mohammed Ali) and everyone one wants to get in the ring with me and square off. See if they can even contend with me...
The reason for the long prelude:
I was recently told (today) that I am Queen Bee and currently everyone wants to dethrone me. The funny thing is that I've switched schools and the crazy, psycho b*tches are always talking shit about me and I'm always the thing that fills their minds but what's even more hilarious is the fact that if I go down to my old school to say hi to a couple friends (like 5 tops, persons I actually trust), everyone (I do mean everyone) rushes to greet me....
Isn't that just a tad odd seeing as they talk shit and want my throne??...
Next item of drama...
Female drama -_-. Is there any better?? Nope definitely the most entertaining kind. My "bestfriend" (yup the one and the same who stabbed me in the back) has managed to plunge her knife even further (come on I already have issues with my back). Bestfriends are not supposed to be catty and fight over the affection of someone else. (well I'm not, I've stepped aside because it'll make me happier to see my friend happy rather than me being happy and seeing her unhappy) The funny thing about this situation I don't know how I feel or how to make this go away...
I'm basically screwed -_-
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