I try to understand patheticism, really; some people just have nothing going on in their lives, you know? Their lives are a sad, lonely routine in which they have yet to find some sort of meaning within themselves to be truly passionate about, I guess; hence they have a propensity to be awfully critical and immature about others in order to use that as some sort of a platform for self-esteem.
See, this guy knocked on my door with his girl-friend; he asked if he could borrow my card-key to open the toilet so they could paste posters inside. I could have been paranoid and said no, since losing your card-key is a $50 penalty - it's like lending your library card to someone to use it to borrow books and if you're not careful, he / she may choose to be a bastard and you'd find overdue library bills going straight to you and there's nothing you can do about it. I decided to take precautionary measures:
'Oh, sure, but can I leave my number with you and vice versa, just in case? Just to make sure I get it back.'
I went back into my room, did my own business, suddenly had a huge urge to pee, went to the toilet and Stupid Girl-friend was talking in a voice that transmitted down the corridor:
'Why is she so eager to leave her number with you? And why did you ask her if she wants to join cheerleading? She's obviously interested in you, that's why she asked (to leave her number).'
'Really meh ... You don't think so much lah.'
'Really loh! See her eyes so big!'
No. 1: This conversation was carried between both of them, and about half the block, in Chinese, and I have absolutely no discrimination against Chinese-speaking people, really (a lot of my friends are Chinese-speaking and they are lovely fantastic people), but Stupid Girl's voice in Chinese just tended to be a bit extra jarring than usual. Like Ah Lian Chinese VS Cheryl Fox Chinese. Cheryl Fox Chinese = sexy though mispronounced; Ah Lian Chinese = very irritating though very fluid
No. 2: I ended up right behind them somewhere near the end syllable of that conversation. There was a moment of horror (from Stupid Girl; guy apparently thought it was hilarious and burst out laughing) while I was trying my hardest to issue my coldest, most ruthless, Mean Girl 101 face, which was very difficult - you have to understand I was fighting this mad urge to pee
No. 3: I held onto my gaze till Stupid Girl started squirming and looking at the guy (still laughing) helplessly; told the guy to remember to give me a missed call, since I was desperately interested, went ahead to pee
No. 4: Actually, I'd think more of Stupid Girl if she actually bristled and picked a fight with me, you know? Like go 'what, no freedom of speech meh?' or something like that, to which I'm sure I'd have come up with a good comeback and won. It's okay to bitch, really, just be prepared to do it in front of the person you're talking about, it's more suave
No. 5: My eyes are naturally big
Girls who bitch about me tend to range around Stupid Girl's qualities. Now, I don't want to sound elitist because I'm really not in that league, but once you bitch Jacq, it's cool, just don't pretend or cower and I'd respect you for that. I always win though - because right at the beginning, you've already given me your white flag by letting others know how pathetic, lacking and stupid you are as compared to me. It's a simple concept, really - next time when you want to bitch about me, just try not to sound jealous. Like how I'm doing it now, see?