Sunday 12 October 2008

I hate the French. [Part ||]

Rargh!
Look at them with there wines and oinions and frogs and Frenchy shirts...

Theres a new girl in the school. She's French. She's rude and no one gives a poo about her.
The 'becks' have only taken her as their friend because her parent is getting married to another parent of the same crowd.
The boys of my class year just take the piss. "Hello my illegal friend!"
Theres a flock of girls I'm rather friendly with, they befriended her for a day until she ditched them and started wearing make up.
And the rest don't even bother with her.

But what really bothers me about her is, she's rude.
My friend broke his glasses after he got hit, and she shoved us all out the way and said. "Ah well."
1) You don't know him.
2)He can't see without them, so don't go, "Ah well"!
3)Shut up.

Let me tell you another story. We were all lauhing, joking and being loud. As you do. She comes running up the stairs of the corridor and goes, "Shat UP! SHAT UP!" Another person screamed at her, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Also, her personality is like a soggy carrot.

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