A jihad against Primary

Primary

Something that kind of makes me laugh now. In primary school, I was "friends" with someone. I used to see her seven days a week. We lived on the same street, same nationality, went to the same primary school and went to the same church. I ended up doing really well during primary school and she got jealous. Anyways, we ended up going to the same highschool. I got in and she got in via a waiting list. On the first day of highschool when I didnt know anyone, she wouldnt talk to me. Then when i started making friends with people she started hanging out with me. Eventually she took my group away from me. I still remember in year seven when she went on holidays. She bought everyone in that group a present except me. LOL! To this day, it is ingrained in her brain that I am her rival. Even in year 12 when I went to a church camp, someone told me she is STILL going around calling me her rival. Its quite sad because my successes are her misery. She marks her happiness other people. She did this to someone else at that church (who is a family friend of ours). She gave that girl such a hard time that she stopped going to that church.... Now that im older, I kind of dont mind. I dont think about her at all. When she requested to be friends with me, I first declined her friend request. I bet she still goes around calling me her rival. Its quite sad that she marks her happiness against others.... Kind of feel sorry for her.
Declared by gdfgd on Tuesday, July 12, 2011