I attended my HS reunion here in the US and it is filled with so much drama. You get to see how bad your rivals are doing and how much the “nerds” glowed up! Me, personally, I was severely bullied because I was a shy, timid and pretty girl with standards. I never dated in HS because most of the guys were idiots who felt insecure because I was a smart girl and was only focused on getting an education. I was miles ahead of all those idiots. Even my prom night was more remarkable than they could’ve imagined because my date was my history professor, who was a long time friend of my mom’s family and I was the envy of every girl there. This was because of how popular and handsome and intelligent he was, but to me he was just like an uncle. Anyway, long story short, I arrived at the reunion and shared my amazing stories of my nursing career and my family. As to be expected, all the losers that hated me and bullied me couldn’t even hold a candle to me. One of the girls in particular had a job as a grocery store cashier, so I went to her job the next day and bought a whole bunch of expensive shit and while she rang me up, I watched her carefully through my rose colored, Prada sunglasses, while intermittently checking my diamond and white gold Michael Kors watch. Feeling satisfied that I’d gloated enough, I gracefully strode away, all that could be heard was the righteous clicking of my Chinese Laundry, 3 inch heeled sandals. Hahaha
I attended my HS reunion here in the US and it is filled with so much drama. You get to see how bad your rivals are doing and how much the “nerds” glowed up! Me, personally, I was severely bullied because I was a shy, timid and pretty girl with standards. I never dated in HS because most of the guys were idiots who felt insecure because I was a smart girl and was only focused on getting an education. I was miles ahead of all those idiots. Even my prom night was more remarkable than they could’ve imagined because my date was my history professor, who was a long time friend of my mom’s family and I was the envy of every girl there. This was because of how popular and handsome and intelligent he
was, but to me he was just like an uncle. Anyway, long story short, I arrived at the reunion and shared my amazing stories of my nursing career and my family. As to be expected, all the losers that hated me and bullied me couldn’t even hold a candle to me. One of the girls in particular had a job as a grocery store cashier, so I went to her job the next day and bought a whole bunch of expensive shit and while she rang me up, I watched her carefully through my rose colored, Prada sunglasses, while intermittently checking my diamond and white gold Michael Kors watch. Feeling satisfied that I’d gloated enough, I gracefully strode away, all that could be heard was the righteous clicking of my Chinese Laundry, 3 inch heeled sandals. Hahaha