Spoilt BratsMr Newton sighs, "ever known anyone so spoilt you would love to strangle? I lived with a Paris Hilton-a-like who complained about everything, stomped her feet and whinged till she got her way. There was a happy ending though: she had to drop out of uni due to becoming pregnant after a one night stand..."
Who's the spoiltest person you've met? Has karma come to bite them yet? Or did you in fact end up strangling them? Uncle B3ta (and the serious crimes squad) wants to know.
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chthonic, Thu 9 Oct 2008, 14:11)
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wellat least half of my extended family I would classify under the notion of spoiled brats, houses in Florida wherein one is not allowed to touch the walls, and cousins who get themselves diagnosed with mental disorders and proceed to use said disorders to justify everything negative they do.
I could go on, but I hate them
There is one story though... I was about 10-ish and my parents being overprotective and apt to working on Fridays, sent me and my siblings to a day care type place. I was the oldest there save for the day-care owner's daughter, who was, and is, the epitome of the spoiled brat. Steeling money from her mom, telling her mom off for no reason, and inviting boys over against her mother's permission. Granted I didn't like this woman, but I decided no one deserved this, regardless of how boring they were. My first attempt at justice was a letter from Santa that was never delivered detailing exactly why she wouldn't be getting any presents this year from him. My second attempt was a bit creepy in retrospect, I figured out how to work the answering machine and left a semi-threatening message detailing exactly what kind of brat she was...the look on her face was priceless, as was mine most likely when they realized that I had done it. At last I sat down this 40 something year old woman, and my 10 year old self explained to her, in lecture format, exactly what was wrong with her daughter, surprisingly she agreed to all of it...Every time I look back on that I feel so embarrassed though, the woman had 30 years on me, what right did I have?
Anyway, I haven't seen heads or tails of either of them for ages, I hope my ex day-care person is doing well, and I hope her daughter is living on a trailer park somewhere.
Bitch
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Arsonade is saving up for a new box of hummus, Fri 10 Oct 2008, 8:17,
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ContrastPeople in the UK become trailer trash for a week and call it a holiday.
Take one trailer park near the coast, add a few child-friendly night clubs, a swimming pool and hey presto, a week's break for families.
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sandettie light vessel automatic New Twitter - @bollocksreally, Fri 10 Oct 2008, 8:31,
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