Misery

This year I have had the pleasure of meeting the meanest girl to walk to face of the earth. She thinks she is the best thing since sliced bread and lets everyone know it. She gets pleasure from belittling everyone around her...she thinks the world owes her and no one can ever be good enough or even come close to ever pleasing her. The reason I am writing this is because I find it so sad that there are people like this in the world, people whose lives are so miserable they have to take there unhappiness out on everyone who gets in their path and make them feel completely inadequate.
Latley, I have been full of complaints and have been somewhat unhappy. And now I am feeling very sorry for the people who have had to put up with listening to me go on and on about how horrible my life is. I must have been such a downer to them. So from now on I am going to try really hard to not complain about school or miserable people in my life.