Thursday, August 17, 2006


I thought when I reached my 30's that the high school, bitchy, petty, bitter games that people play would stop. It doesn't. And me and my friends must be pyscho magnets for these supposedly grown adults to target.

It must be a mental illness for people, right? An obession for attention? In this case I think that is it. This person who will remain nameless, can't stand being ignored and must have attention, even it is negative. Boy, I thought I was screwed up, but this woman takes the cake!

1 comment:

trac said...

Yeah, I thought I was bidding goodbye to the drama after second grade. How discouraging :-(