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Mean girls

June 12, 2006

They think they’re the kindest persons on earth.  They have lots of friends.  They smile at every familiar face they see in school.  They talk to friends as sincerely as they could.  They’ve got the good news and bad news from people around them.  But when they get back to their apartment… when you hear them talking inside the four walls of their apartment… you’ll know.

 

Of course Im exaggerating.

We just love gossips.  We love to talk about the latest rumors inside the campus.  We love to talk about other people who are making it in the “news” by doing silly stuffs that we can’t imagine ourselves doing coz we are self-righteous individuals. haha

OK. I’m the meanest of them all. I admit that.  Other people think I’m just a the girl who smiles at them whenever I see them.  They don’t know that I do that to lessen the guilt for making fun of them the night before, or for telling a not-so-nice remark about them. But I’m not that bad.  These “Bec Statements” are for the ears of the girls in the picture (above).  Sometimes, I don’t get to share my mean moments with Superfox3 because she can’t take them… she’s not as mean as I am and thinks that she’s not mean at all.  But she listens… sometimes… asks me to slow down and hit my brakes before I totally explode.  When I get to really explode, ther’s Superfox1.  We are the topnotchers in the meanness scale.  It’s just that she has the courage to speak up for her meanness while I keep them all to myself like a baskstabbing monster.  We could spend hours talking about one person we consider our favorite for the moment.  We would go out for a drink to let it all out and go home feeling better… as if we’ve concocted a plan to end the annoying behavior or”character” of that favorite person.  Superfox2 is the type of mean girl who would outright tell you remarks, which, for her, are not harsh enough to  make the other person feel bad.  She’s not really mean.  We all are not, really. OK, I admit I am. But I’m not! I just can’t tell anybody that I hate him/her.  I couldn’t accept the feeling of being hated din kse…

I’m really just exaggerating… These girls are the best.  I couldn’t imagine going through lawschool without them.  These are the girls I’ve never said anyhting bad about.  I just love them. *wink*

Picture taken while waiting for our grades last year. 

We are Superfox(es).  Got it from the book, “It’s Called A Breakup Because it’s Broken.” Thought it would be fun to call each other that. Haha

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