Stinky McChubs
(?)Community Member
- Posted: Sat, 28 May 2005 03:44:51 +0000
Here's the deal in simple, straightforward terms.
My friend and I are both freshman in high school. Her boyfriend was a senior. We're 15, he's 18. 2 weeks after they started going out, they had sex. Three days later she broke up with him. I was glad. I hated the guy. He was using her. Anyway, now she's with this guy who's even worse. And her parents are divorced, and she lives primarily with her dad. Well she likes to stand in the street when he comes out, so he can't get passed, and he makes like he's gunna hit her, but then swerves. Just playing around, ya know? He does it with me too. Well they live on a narrow street, and this time, he didn't miss her. He nudged against her. Just hard enough that she tripped. He was going maybe 2 MPH. He was -crawling-. Well anyway, she got scraped palms, and a small little bruise on her a**. I get worse bruises and scrapes that I don't know where the hell I got em from. Now she's telling her mom that her dad -flew- into her and that she's in constant pain. Bullshit. They have a fullsized van. If he -flew- into her, she'd be dead. Ka-smush. Road Pattie. Ect ect ect. She's being her normal over dramatic self, and trying to get sympathy from us all. Us being the rest of our friends and her boyfriend.
However
She isn't getting any sympathy from me whatsoever. I am sick and ******** tired of putting up her 'oh woe is me, my life is a misery' act. It's been going on for a decade, since Kindergarten where we met. I'm not going to put up with it any longer.
But
I feel bad about not feeling bad. I have a conscience. I don't like to see people suffer without a good reason.
~~~~~
Is it a bad thing that I don't feel bad? And what the hell should I tell her? She keeps screaming at me in the classes we have together.
"You don't care about me anymore! If you did, you'd be -worried- about my health! My dad's a jackass and you just tell me to suck it up and stop being a baby!"
Things along those lines.
Help? ^^"
My friend and I are both freshman in high school. Her boyfriend was a senior. We're 15, he's 18. 2 weeks after they started going out, they had sex. Three days later she broke up with him. I was glad. I hated the guy. He was using her. Anyway, now she's with this guy who's even worse. And her parents are divorced, and she lives primarily with her dad. Well she likes to stand in the street when he comes out, so he can't get passed, and he makes like he's gunna hit her, but then swerves. Just playing around, ya know? He does it with me too. Well they live on a narrow street, and this time, he didn't miss her. He nudged against her. Just hard enough that she tripped. He was going maybe 2 MPH. He was -crawling-. Well anyway, she got scraped palms, and a small little bruise on her a**. I get worse bruises and scrapes that I don't know where the hell I got em from. Now she's telling her mom that her dad -flew- into her and that she's in constant pain. Bullshit. They have a fullsized van. If he -flew- into her, she'd be dead. Ka-smush. Road Pattie. Ect ect ect. She's being her normal over dramatic self, and trying to get sympathy from us all. Us being the rest of our friends and her boyfriend.
However
She isn't getting any sympathy from me whatsoever. I am sick and ******** tired of putting up her 'oh woe is me, my life is a misery' act. It's been going on for a decade, since Kindergarten where we met. I'm not going to put up with it any longer.
But
I feel bad about not feeling bad. I have a conscience. I don't like to see people suffer without a good reason.
~~~~~
Is it a bad thing that I don't feel bad? And what the hell should I tell her? She keeps screaming at me in the classes we have together.
"You don't care about me anymore! If you did, you'd be -worried- about my health! My dad's a jackass and you just tell me to suck it up and stop being a baby!"
Things along those lines.
Help? ^^"