| Current mood: | devious |
| Current music: | Fall From Grace: I Hate Everything About You |
Cruel? Yes. So?
When I was first starting out at my current school I had a major problem with a girl in my class. At first we were friends but then she started to become jealous of me and started spreading malicious rumors. She was trying so hard to be popular, pretending to be something she's not and I show up and manage it so easily she became furious. I tried out for cheerleading ( as did she) and I made it ( she didn't). She started to get really violent and "cruel". I got sick of it, it was like a little fly that wouldn't go away. I found out a little peice of information (really embarressing information) about her. I got together with my newfound cheerleading friends and we made up a cheer about her *lice* problem. At lunch time ( in front of all of her friends) one of my cheerleading friends walked close by her let out a major scream that turned heads and said " EEEWWW, I think it jumped on me!" "What jumped on you!" That was girl number two, and then I jumped in.
Me: Gimme a *L*
All: *L*
Me: Gimme an *I*
All: *I*
Me: Gimme a *C*
All: *C*
Me: Gimme an *E*
All: *E* ( all means all cheerleaders)
Me: What does that spell?
All: *LICE* *EW* *LICE* she has lice here to stay, Tina ( the jealous girl) Stop!, stay away, ew so gross, wash your head. You're so gross and ugly. ( All pointed) She has lice! She has lice! She has lice!
We walked away still singing our cheer and everytime I see her in the street, or in school, or at her work I start the cheer up again though not as loud and by myself. Just passed her in the road and that wonderfully funny memory popped up.
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