Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Those Girls.

I'll start with the ones standing outside my window right now. Theres about 3 or 4...ill guess and say Danish girls, because whatever they're speaking sounds ridiculous, RIGHT outside my window, smoking and cackling and yelling and running up and down the emergency stair way...which is metal so its very, very loud. Why? Go stand outside someone elses window! I JUST went out there to spray bug spray, and they just looked at me like i was nuts and laughed. and got louder. They're young too. I dont get it. The frickin bar is up like 3 flights, go giggle and be retarded up there.

That Girl in my wine class. ohhh...i despise her. She is the textbook definition of "That Girl". Shes a JAP named Amanda whose voice has the frequency of a mosquito combined with a 5 year old whining...and she just NEVER SHUTS UP. She literally talks in the voice that I use when i pretend like im a valley girl...but worse. There have been numerous times during class when she will just let out a random...squealing whine, like she just got shocked and then..idk i cant even describe it. it is, without a doubt, one of the most irritating noises ive ever had to listen to though. She just talks..and talkss....and whines, and screeches, and complains when we dont get a break because she needs her cigg fix, and when she DOES listen, its to ask how much a wine is, if she can have more, and to just repeat random italian words our teacher says. One time when he took us to see a really nice, expensive restaurant/enoteca, she asked if they sold pizza there. He asked her 4 times today to be quiet and listen, and she'd stop talking for about 30 seconds and then go right back to talking. and she doesnt even TRY to whisper. I hope her wallet gets stolen, so she cant go on a shopping spree to urban and bring back her loads of bags and brag about what shes bought to everyone at her table.

This was bitter yes. But im not in a good mood. Its been raining, i had a bad encounter with a creepy disgusting asshole, and I just want to be cuddled and sleep on a not gym matt.

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