I don't like people. They suck. I have, as of today, all the more reason to dislike them oh, so immensily. I'll tell you why, and then, I'll tell you what I would like to do to them.
People are only so polite. If you sneeze, you'll probably get a "God bells you!", or perhaps a "Gezundheit!". They might even hand you a tissue. They might do both.
I thre up this morning, in the hallway trashcan. The boys next to me talked about it, but wouldn't even lift a dainty little finger to help me! The didn't even offer to get me paper towels, or lead me to an empty classroom!
That ticks me off. I would've tossed on them as well, save for the fact that I couldn't summon the extra upchuck. I also thought it would be rather mean of me. But they still would've deserved it!
One of my good friends, however, went to get me paper towels, and another led me to a classroom. And they all told me to go home. (I love my friends to bits and peices!) I didn't go home, though. (I felt better!) But I did appreciate the fact that they were concerned for me. (very unlike the people right next to me...)
Thank you, friends!
--Syrup Faulty Teapot.
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