Honestly there are so many annoying people in life.

Like SO SO SO SO many.

Do you ever feel like

a plastic bag, drifting through the wind, wanting to start again?

Slapping the hell out of someone?

Well, I do.

There was this Queen Bee in my old school and she was acting like she's Queen Elizabeth or something. I just wanted take her to the playground, where there are tons of people, and smack her right there in front of everyone.

Can that happen?

No. Because she was the freaking Queen Bee. Because even though many people hated her, they were afraid to show it. Because [her words, not mine.]:

"I'm going to ruin your life. I can crush you like a little ant. You'll see what I'll do."

And her squad be backing her up like [again, their words, not mine]:

"Don't mess with her!"

I do what I want. There was this one time where I actually got into a little argument with her [seriously, a little thing] and then she said the exact stuff I've mentioned above, and guess what?

Till this day, I'm safe and sound and I'm writing a rant about her. It's been like 1 year or something.

Anyway, the reason why I'm writing this 2 years later [it's 2] is because I found her on Facebook and I didn't even think of adding her. I don't need her on my friend list.

That was rude.

Besides, other than being Queen Bee, she was also really rude. I remember she used to bully this girl [when we were in fourth grade], and one day she took her to the back of the school and she smashed her head on the metal fence. Whut?

If I was that girl, I'd throw a punch right across her beautiful face. That's the only reason she was worshipped. Because she was pretty.

I feel really dumb, weak and unfair because I didn't help that girl. I guess I was scared of her. Well, everyone was. But that still doesn't justify my actions.

I'm sorry I had to get this off my mind.