måndag 17 maj 2010
I spoke to a friend about school, boys and bitchy girls. We all know them. The girls who smiles a little too much, who are always degrading themselves so other have to compliment them and who sees boys as a statusfactor. And I caught myself despicing them. Not the boys, no I couldn't care less about the boys, but the girls. Who, when and where decided that if you have a guy in your little crowd - even if he is ugly - your gang is cooler than the all-girls gangs? It feels so lame still hanging on to that, I mean haven't we grown ANYTHING the last two (for me, wonderful) years? When are we girls supposed to let go of all comparements? Personally, I have never been in a realationship and if you don't count my weak PMS-days I have never felt the need for one either. What can a guy do to make me happy if I can't do it myself? Am I right? Or maybe I'm just really tired. So I will now sleep - alone.
