Oops. I meant, you really irritate me. So fucking much, Jessica. You have got to be on my top hate list. Forever. I don't want to be your friend anymore. I tried so hard to make it up to you, but fuck no.  Of course, Karla is still your favorite and will be for fucking ever. (I know I sound rude and everything, but this is how I feel. I could be the bad guy in this situation, but I don't care. I don't give a fuck, because I need to tell somebody, but I can't. So I'll express it on here.)

And I have reasons why you fucking irritate the shit out of me. I stopped liking you for a while. I secretly hated you, and I will keep hating you without your knowledge, because it's best unknown. Yes. I admit, I used you only so you can walk home with me, so my  mom won't get mad, but it's nothing major. I did wrong, I did. And I'm not really sorry for it, because you always assume things. You said I used you to get close with Pauleen, not really. I didn't even know what I was doing, so you can stop bringing that up, thanks.


Why I hate you? 
Because I tried so hard, to be your friend again, after the whole incident that happened during 7th grade/Year 7. But you never got over it. Still today, you still have a grudge against me, I can fucking feel it, I can fucking see it in your expression. First things first, get over it. Okay. I was expressing how I felt, and how upset I was, because you didn't care anymore. It was always about the 8th graders. I can't do this anymore. I can't make up for what I did 'wrong'. It's been over a year, and I'm sick and tired of it. Go live your life with them, because look at all the fucks I give. None. I don't give any. Do what you want, think what you want, I don't fucking care. It's your problem, and I don't know why I made it mine in the first place.

Because you're rude. You always say rude things with a 'oh I'm just joking' kind of voice. But fuck, it's not. You call Angela a bitch, well you know what, you are too. We all have that bitchy side, so stop calling her a bitch behind her back, because you're just as big as one to be calling her one. I admit, I call her one too, but it actually is jokingly. Angela herself knows I don't mean it. I only call her that, because she frustrates me, I wish she would talk to me more, but I know she still cares about me, I just get momentarily agitated. But you, you say that she's a bitch. Yes, maybe she did use you as her coat hanger everyday, but she just wanted some help. You could've said no, so I don't know what you're complaining about. You always judge me for what I say. Which leads into the next reason I dislike you. Hate you.


Because you're judgmental. Earlier this week, I realized how annoying and judgmental you are when it comes to my personal opinions. About a week ago, I said "UGH WATCH US HAVE A FRENCH TEST NEXT WEEK T___T" And Jessica replies with "Why don't you just study and stop complaining about it. Jeez." First of all, qurl, I was not complaining about it. I was just talking about it.
And then today, me and my best friend Audrey, were talking about how we hate school. Then Jessica is all like "Why do you guys complain about school so much. It bothers me." God. You just don't get it don't you? I don't like our school, I don't like our teachers. Why do you care anyways? What's up with your attitude and tone when you say that? It hurts you know? Well why do you fucking ask me to help you with homework all the fucking time? Yeah. Fuck you. Being a hypocrite and telling me to study, when you're the one asking me to help you with French Homework. Yeah. You're so fucking nice.

Yeah. So there's my rant. Oh and last but not least, you also label yourself. I've always tried be known as a photographer also, but NOOO, everybody always thinks your Photography is the best. Fuck. You call yourself a photographer, and you asked me what aperture was? Okay, I don't know much, but you should at least know that. I tried to be noticed, but no, for some fucking reason, everybody loves and favors you. But to me, you're fucking annoying and rude. I hate you. I hate most Viet people, because they're conceited just like you. You label yourself. Oh I'm a speed cuber, I'm a photographer, I play the ukulele. Well bitch, aren't you fucking special?