Draaaaaamaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Well, we've had some drama with a capital "D" here over the last week. And you know, I'm not such a big fan of the drama as I once was. Gone is the girl who was voted most likely to start a riot. Who knew? Anyway, there were some unkind (but too, too true) things said about a girl (let's just leave it at that shall we) on another journal written by...we'll call her Suzy...and myself (when will I learn to keep my bitchiness to myself?!) that was found by said girl and...yeah. Drama. She printed out the offending post and took it to work (not my school thankfully) where she showed it to anyone and everyone including her boss (who does that? I mean seriously?) and now it's a big controversy. Luckily (for me) I'm not the focal point of the outrage. Just a footnote actually. But unfortunately the fallout has affected (or is it effected?) the boyfriend of...Suzy...in that no one at his workplace will speak to him. I feel like smack! Bang! I'm back in high school again! "So and so said something mean (but true dammit!!!) about me so let's not be friends with her or anyone who's even remotely associated with her!" Bah. He didn't even do anything! Whatever. Like oh my god, I'm like WAY too old for this! Like whatever. And now I have the guilt. Because she was never supposed to read the snarkiness. It was supposed to be private and not actually hurtful to any of the parties involved (I'm a bitch yes, but I'm not usually a malicious one) but no. Of course she had to go and find it. I don't like the guilt. It makes me feel all icky on the insides. Grrr.

You would think that having turned 30 just 9 days ago I would be a little more mature and whatnot wouldn't you? Maybe that should be my I just turned 30 life altering resolution. No more random meanness. Well, that and getting rid of my giant butt. We'll see how it goes. I'll keep you posted. :-)