Thieves

I hate thieves. Wanna know what i hate worse then thieves? the thievs who steal things that to them might seem meaningless, but are important to the person it was stolen from. the stupid blonde bimbo in front of me stole my expo marker. no big deal, right? well, it is if you factor in the fact that i need it for my homework, and classwork for Algebra 2, and if i don’t have it, i lose full points for that day. but whatever, no big deal. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! all better. i guess. and wanna know something else? since i’m such a pushover, even if i did end up confronting her about it, it’d end up being my fault somehow, and i’d end up *giving* it to her. I hate being spineless… Bet she bleaches her hair, too. no natural blonde has roots that dark. damn freshies. (freshmen.)

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3 responses to “Thieves

  1. Nic

    ah man that sucks when that happens. I get really tetchy (sp? is it word???) when people take things, usually I just steal it back next time i get an opportunity.

  2. Aaag, that must’ve been REALLY annoying. I have a little brother and he “borrows” important things like that from me all the time, so I feel your pain here.

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