This trip to Shanghai, I thought I would be more open and make friends in a flash, slapping the backs of people my age. Gah. Yes, I kinda made friends with two but it was only on the last day where they started to talk to me. Strangers whom I've not met before tend to avoid me like the plague. Even though I have no terminal disease or such AND I'm a very fun person to be around with.
I talked to them and guess what. They thought me a foreigner (not Singaporean) and worse still, this other girl who is a year older than me or same age (not very sure) told them that I look like a domestic maid for my family. That bitch. Seriously, you want to talk shit about me? Say it to my face, don't go talking behind my back and pretend to be nice. And her name is Bernice. Note that the words BE NICE is in there. Such a bitch really. And I think that her face is really old not like that of a youthful 18 year old. Really. She looked like a teacher I had in secondary school except shittier. And oh, she wears thin sweaters that won't keep one warm in degrees 4-8 and she tells the others that she's not cold when I see her body shiver when we have toilet breaks all the time. Sucker.
Lucky her family left a day earlier or I would have slapped that bitch and kicked her ass.
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