Ack. For some reason I feel the urge to scream very loudly.
Today I'm surprised no one pulled a gun on me, or slapped me for the incredible jerk I've been all day.
Seriously. Today I told Brookie what I really thought of her. I tried to be sort of nice about it, but in the end I was just like 'screw it' and went all out.
Basically I told her that her only talent is getting guys, and that it's her only purpose too. Haha she wasn't too happy about it, and she tried to argue me, but it didn't work. I won. She had no proof.
The sad thing is that it's true. She's not smart, or particularly athletic and she's not to good at singing... she can't make any art, but by George she can round up a boy. All she talks about is boys, and she's never single.
It's just one of those things. Oh well, another thing off my chest. If she ends up getting pissed at me for calling her out in front of everyone, oh well. I might be too honest, but someone had to call her out. She's not little miss wonderful, she's just really really pretty.
Honest to Buddha anytime I try to talk to her about anything she zones out unless it's about a boy. There's more to life, and definitely more to talk about than that.