[ 230. The One With Mean Girls ]

hee... its not about the movies. its abt a few of my class girls, actually 4. in the morning i got to hear of friday's happenings...

practically 2 of my friends were excused from running 7 rounds ard the track because the teacher thot that both were unwell... so when my friends were getting ready to run, the teacher told them they dont need to run. Obviously, if u can dun run, u wouldnt want to run. then after the PE lessons, the 'uber bitches' (collective term to represent super duber bitches btw, no other meaning but u are free to think otherwise) went to the PE teacher and complained that my friends were not sick and asked the teacher to ask my friends to run. wtf right? your own classmates, i truly believe its the case of jealousy... 'why i haf to run and u no nid' i mean if u dun wan to run, you can fake (in this case my friends didnt haf to cos the teacher assumed first) and if the UB's acting skills are bad then too bad... btw they may appear to be your gd studious students but looks can be deceiving...

then the raging war begins... cos for the past yr, they have been complaining to teachers abt us and to my friends, that was the last straw... Moreover, they are chinese speaking and my friends are zero tolerant to those who keep speaking in chinese... an eye for an eye, my friends decided to 'drama' a bit...

they started to speak chinese loudly... there was this guy who didnt go for PE so one of my friend caught this opportunity...

Girl: Hey u never go run during PE har?
Boy: No
Girl: Aiyo, so bad...

something like dat... with those act cute/whinning voice [my friend faked it but the UB own the voice]

Then one of the 'cute' [reads: act cute] UB actually is attached so not directly in the UB league... she's so protective of her bf if any girl talks to him, she'll get angry... so obviously this reads 'CHANCE'. my two friends decided to find opportunities to talk to him and ask him questions... but my friend said it was a flop because (quoted) 'Everytime they do work, every 3 secs he will turn ard, touch her hair and pat on her head, adore her like she's some kind of dog'. i burst out laughing...

i only experienced the power of UB 1 cos she was in my grp for PW (project work)... mentioned it quite some time ago... very result driven and only want the best for herself... during discussion, any ideas by any members should be recognised as marks will be given but when i read through the minutes, i only saw her name most of the time. She did all the research quietly and hand in the file for checking. When we nid grp analysis, she dished out some of her research which do not leave much room for analysis due to lack of content from the resources. lucky i noticed and informed my other friend to start doing more research. but too bad he didnt so he got a band 3. then the UB 1 bitched to her other UB how undeserving of me to get the same grade as her.

today i had close encounter with the UB power... not directly... i went to the bookshop then the auntie asked me 'u from 06 har?' i nodded... then she said 'your friends said u always on MC har?' i was stunned. wat has it got to do with you? then instant flashback i knew the friends refer to the UB. cos on thur, the UB were out on other-sch-prelim-papers hunt at the bookshop... then i had placed orders for the class to get chem papers cos i was the chem rep... so either they thot i never order so they went to ask the auntie or they ordered already and tried to reduce the no of copies i ordered. I mean if you dun wan, u muz come and tell me, u expect me to ask every1 in the class whether they want the papers? especially the instructions from the chem teacher is to tell ur rep if u dun wan. if u haf the time to order the papers urself, u sure have time to tell me.

such thing also can tell the auntie what else you think they cant do? then the UB 1 who is supposed to be a very CIP person (community involvement prog) [read: supposed], my friends overheard her bitching abt how her grandfather only knows how to eat and shit to her classmates. i was shocked... you will never expect to hear this from some1 who do CIP, or even a president of some CIP club to be specific. Then my friend said 'it runs in the family line, if she's so mean to say her grandfather only knows how to eat and shit, then she muz really also eat shit' [reads: i did not leave out 'and' accidentally]

see... we know of her bad side [i wouldnt want to see her backside, its huge. puke. bleahz], but we never complain to teachers. they are still your classmates, if you dun like them, the most you can do is keep quiet.

prom night will be interesting... a series of planned attacks will be launched... well i am not involved, its a girl thing... i merely suggested to pour drinks (accidentally) on their prom dresses but my friends say no... it will only make them angry but they wanted more... something that will prick their conscience and hurt them mentally rather than just be angry... wow, talk abt women being vicious... *surrender*

well thats juz a prelude to working life and those dramas really spice up JC life :]