Okay, so here's one thing about me. I hate A LOT of people. Every day, there is a person that I will start to hate. (A little bit of boring math here) Then, I have had 6 years of normal no-baby lifetime, so it would be like... umm... oh I figured it out! Approximatley, I hate 2190 people, or more. However, 20% of the people I hate usually becomes people I like. Also, people that are over 3 years old in my hate list, they dissapear in my memory. BUT. Today was a day that I would never forget in my lifetime.
So, today, a new girl came in my class and she was PURE DISASTER. When the teacher introduced her, (class, meet a new girl!) she was all smiling, all dressed-up, and she had the longest hair I HAVE EVER SEEN. Well, people usually bound their hair in a ponytail, or braid it, so that their hair doesn't get into your face, or to prevent your thick hair from making you sweat profusely. What about the girl? She just let her hair fall down to knee's length, AND wearing a expensive-looking cashmere sweater and a flouncy navy skirt. Wasn't she hot? I wondered. Maybe I could just cut it for her. A swipe with the scissors, and pretty, cool short hair!!
When she spoke, I thought that I was swimming in butter. She was so buttery and weird that I personally thought she had butter flowing in her bloodstream instead of blood cells. She said in a fairy voice, "My name is Yeonh-Ju, and I like playing the piano. At that point, most of the girls truly hated her. I DESPISED her. But... the strangest thing was that the boys all liked her. Maybe they only like girls who are made out of butter, and throw flowers in their way. (DEFINETLEY NOT ME. EWW) What I'm saying is, we are in a distaster. We have to be NICE to the girl!!! I don't think I can live till fifth grade ends. I mean, she right front of me, and she keeps talking to me...
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