As It Turned Out...

I NO LONGER HOLD THE CROWN FOR BEING QUEEN OF THE WORLD…

OR DRAMA QUEEN FOR THAT MATTER.

This bitch that sort of, somehow, kept on crawling back, seeming for attentions she crave from everyone that ironically revolve around me, hurts me just to hear another piece of her. As the former queen of the world, it is my nature to reject all things without me in it, let alone another demanding-attention bitch that breathes near me. What bothers me the most, I exploited every force within me that I had not having to deal with her attitude, it is my sister that kept that bitch coming back, living and sadly, breathing, among my surroundings. The bitch works for the same school my sister did, and apparently they’re some sorts of soul sisters. Eughhh…

In the past, she did things that appear to annoy everyone in the group and the group sort of disowned her by ditching her. This group includes my siblings, our friends and me. And ‘she’ includes her alone! This happens like years ago. It felt like years ago. So, with this, she has some sort of ‘history’ of her own regarding her not-so-fond personality amongst my surroundings. Somehow… not knowing how or when, there she was, on the front door picking up my sister for a night out. Really, personally, I have nothing against her. That’s why, back then, I welcomed her back, not knowing I let myself in for distasteful ride.

She had this boyfriend, soon-to-be married, who left her not long after she decided together that her boyfriend, both her sons and her are going abroad for achieving their supposedly ‘dream life’. Made her stressed and all. If you have feelings, then you’d understand. I empathize for her lost, we all did. After a while… she knew her problems, we gave her supportive advices, I’m sure she know what’s best for her and her sons… and what do I still hear the last couple of days? Drama, drama and drama of her life.

‘What should I do?
I don’t understand!
Why’d he do that to me?
I need him telling me directly!
Where is he?’

OH! GET A GRIP! You bitch!

No, she never really asked anything advice-wise from me nor she cried helplessly towards me. But…

She asked my sister when I was there,
She asked her friends when me and my sister were there,
She asked my brother-in-law when me and my sister were there,
She asked another friend when me, my sister and my brother-in-law were there,
She asked my other sister when me, my sister and my brother-in-law were there,
She pouted, cried, moped, gloomed, sobbed, weep when we were there!

And I didn’t say a thing. Not a problem of mine. And I could’ve gone into my room not listening and I did. I knew a drama queen when I see one; she is one and I too. We’re great as long as we’re not involving each other’s life.

Recently, when she came over with both her kids, to… what do you call that? Oh.. shared some feelings (her feelings and hers only). And of course, leave her kids unattended while she’s gone acted queen and all, and left her kids screaming, playing, noise right outside my bedroom door. I was pissed, but didn’t say a thing (just screamed to the kids to ‘SHUT IT!’, my defense, it was suppose to be her job and not mine). If I was to mad like hell just because some kids screams in front of my door, my nephews wouldn’t even breathes this very second. So, what the hell with her, just a stupid single parent with two kids.

That is until I found out that not anymore everyone’s empathize towards her needy-queeny-attitude. Enough is enough, and they had it with her. It’s just that they hadn’t had it like I’ve had it with her enough to tell her to screw her problems cause I’ve got plenty. And so, just yesterday, I did what I should’ve done months ago.

It was a nuisance to me that, instead of re-defining herself and looks up to why her friend had to confronted her, she wondered why I felt such way about her. She was something. Apparently she never thought that she ever have to feel guilty cause, of course, she never cost an annoyance to other people.

Well… OR SO SHE THOUGHT!

There’s still a lot to say about her… but why bother.

Lots of love!