this is a contiuation of my previous blog. sorry, i just couldn't stop ranting about that friend who irked me to no end.

she's like a cat. a cat who wears black blazers. she walks like one, acts like one, behaves like one in heat. she screeches and scatches, she purrs and meows, she likes clinging to me at the same time scratching me like i'm some scratching post. and the fool that i am, i tolerated her. god! how i regret it.

this cat likes rubbing her head against my leg in a manner of false affection, trying to wheedle out some sympathy from me, while at the same time trying to twirl me around her finger. arggh!

i absolutely hate cats!

i'm bitchy i know, and she's "catty." ah!!! the personification of the age-old fight between cats and dogs.

i've decided to ignore her for most of the time. she's getting to my nerves but i won't let her ruin my day. but if she ruffles my feathers one more time, even just for the slightest bit, she better be ready for me.