So yeah. I'm not going to say sorry to you because I just...don't feel apologetic. Yes, my outburst was fueled by annoyances by other things and people. But seriously. You're just the kind of person that SHOULD be yelled at. You're the type that needs to be taught a lesson.

Always getting into people's business, always bossing people around and giving people crap advice. You may be somewhat academic smart, but when it comes to social stuff you're as dumb as a rock. You really wonder why people don't like you? It's because you're always complaining about how fat you are. And how ugly you are. And how no one likes you. Boohoo. You already conform, so why don't you just conform the right way? You can't even COPY people right, and yet you try and act like you know what's good for me.

News flash. I can take care of myself, Ms. Nazi. I don't need you butting into a situation that you haven't even come close to in your life since you suck with guys. There have been so many people who have asked how I was and made me feel like they cared. Why didn't I get that vibe from you? Oh. Because everything is always about YOU. If you really wanted me to stay away from Peter you don't think you could've done it in a mature way? Instead of being an obnoxious little brat about it?

And don't bring up the fact that I made you promise to not let it happen again while I was on some freedom high. Because I could just as easily bring up every single time you say "OH MY GOOOOD. I'M SO FAT. DON'T LET ME EAT SNACKS!" and then you ask for everyone's food, acting all offended whey they don't give you any food. Its the same thing. Except I don't blame my problems on a thyroid gland issue. El. Oh. El.

Much Love, Vicki.