Pip_The_Great
11-14-2004, 12:31 AM
'Don't you think you might want to try a little to not sound like the biggest air-head in the world.' This was what I was about 10 seconds away from asking the girl sitting behind me in Spanish class on Friday. I had managed to arrive at class about 10 minutes before class was due to start, and these two girls were talking about their alcoholic endeavors the night before, after all, it had been Thirsty Thursday.
One of them proceeded to talk about how horrible the night had been, because she had dropped her phone and it had broken into about 15 pieces. She then proceeded to bawl on the spot for about twenty minutes, or so I gathered as she was practically yelling her story across the classroom. She went on moaning about how she had 189 phone #'s stored in there, one of them was one that a guy had just given her five minutes earlier *sniffle* *sniffle* and what would she do without her precious phone??? How would the sorority sisters get a hold of her about the bikini carwash they where holding later that day?!? (ok, maybe I'm exaderating a little here, but from the sound of it, this girl really thought it was the end of the world)
She continued to say that she called her dad the next morning and informed him that he would be buying her a new 200$ phone. (it's a good thing she remembered daddy's phone number, considering she didn't have it on her phone anymore)
Now maybe I'm just jealous because my father won't buy me a new 200$ phone, but I have a hard time being sympathetic for somebody who would share such an air-headed moment at the top of their lungs in a crowded classroom. I did edit the story down in order to get to the point, but she made herself only sound even stupider by swearing about every three words and clarifying that she couldn't attempt to put her phone back together because she was wasted and busy swapping clothes with some frat boy in a closet.
I don’t want to sound like I’m making stereotypical comments about sorority girls. Really, I’ve got nothing against them, my first two college roommates were sorority girls. This is just me complaining about someone who happened to be a sorority girl.
One of them proceeded to talk about how horrible the night had been, because she had dropped her phone and it had broken into about 15 pieces. She then proceeded to bawl on the spot for about twenty minutes, or so I gathered as she was practically yelling her story across the classroom. She went on moaning about how she had 189 phone #'s stored in there, one of them was one that a guy had just given her five minutes earlier *sniffle* *sniffle* and what would she do without her precious phone??? How would the sorority sisters get a hold of her about the bikini carwash they where holding later that day?!? (ok, maybe I'm exaderating a little here, but from the sound of it, this girl really thought it was the end of the world)
She continued to say that she called her dad the next morning and informed him that he would be buying her a new 200$ phone. (it's a good thing she remembered daddy's phone number, considering she didn't have it on her phone anymore)
Now maybe I'm just jealous because my father won't buy me a new 200$ phone, but I have a hard time being sympathetic for somebody who would share such an air-headed moment at the top of their lungs in a crowded classroom. I did edit the story down in order to get to the point, but she made herself only sound even stupider by swearing about every three words and clarifying that she couldn't attempt to put her phone back together because she was wasted and busy swapping clothes with some frat boy in a closet.
I don’t want to sound like I’m making stereotypical comments about sorority girls. Really, I’ve got nothing against them, my first two college roommates were sorority girls. This is just me complaining about someone who happened to be a sorority girl.