People that know what I’m talking about should know this.
There were two people that almost ruined my life during my 2nd year that caused me so much emotional pain. I swear, they treated my apartment place like it’s their fricken palace that they left shit everywhere they want!
I’m so glad that I am out of that place, I’m not lying. My place felt miserable. I can’t even bring my friends just to have a decent conversation, or to have some homework help. Their place was worse than my freshman year, and I’ve never felt so disrespected in my life.
Let me say this with a paragraph for each of these bitches.
You of all places, I felt really betrayed. Though I joined a sorority, i trusted you to not worry, but you let rumors and emotions get in the way. Anxiety doesn’t not give me an excuse of ABSOLUTELY ANYTHING. Everything is not resolved always around you. If you want respect from one, give them the same respect you deserve. I’m really distort on what you did on my Birthday. That is the most hurtful thing ever, and giving everyone your time except mine. What is the point of keeping being rude on me? I already know you didn’t like me, and I didn’t like you back. Actually, I HATE YOU. I never hated anyone more than you. And someone that messes with me, will get a major payback from Hell.
AND YOU. You’re voice is terrible. My friends were already annoyed with it. Who cares about your drama, stop making lies. My friend who is part of your sorority was mad that you made such lies. You make a bad example of what a sisterhood is like, and thank God I’m not like that. you leave shit around, especially with the toilet. You think you are a total princess, but there is a price to pay when leaving a mess around the apartment. You’re habits are disgusting and stop sugarcoating everything.
I was really angry to the bone about this 2nd year. It was terrible. I felt like I need to share with some of you. I’ve been feeling uncomfortable, and all I did was stay in my room, begging for someone to rescue me. I’ve always wanted to cry and scream to leave myself out of that place. It’s horrible. I hated it there.
(If you ended up reading this, I don’t care. That’s how I’ve been feeling, and what my friends been updating. You are both immature, for real).