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Mr 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.

(, Thu 9 Oct 2008, 14:11)
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Ahhh, Schooldays
My parents where not rich people, and as a result I used to dread non school uniform days, as I'd go in wearing cheap trainers, jeans and tshirts while a lot of the other kids (I went to a fairly upmarket grammar school) got to wear the latest trainers and addidas/Nike/whatever gear. Looking back on it it shouldn't have bothered me as much as it did, and I still feel a little guilty about moaning about it to my parents (guess that's my selfish bit) Anyway, most of the other kids didn't give a toss about what I wore, or the two other kids in my class who didn't have well off parents. That was untill A turned up. He was the most spoilt person I've ever come across, he could do no wrong in the eyes of his parents, and was pretty good at sports so for some reason the school decided to turn a blind eye to the little shithead and his obnoxious behavior, apparently breaking a bunch of athletics records guaruntees you immunity. Anyway, this utter cunt was something of an alpha male type, a bully with a large circle of friends. Of course when it came to picking someone to ridicule the greasy haired cuntsack chose me, cos I was kinda small, wore crap clothes and NHS glasses and tended to get on the teachers nerves by generaly being lazy. Suffice to say he turned most of the class against me, and because he was so fucking "special" he usualy got away with it. Made my life hell, ridiculing my family and me for being poor and on the one christmass my parents managed to buy me an addidas Tshirt (god knows how they afforded it) chucked pva glue over it. Anyway I grew up and realsised exactly what a prick he was and thankfuly my 6th form days where a damn sight more fun, even though he was still around and still being a prick. Unfortunately what with this being the real world there was no great comeuppance, Karma never ambushed him or screwed him over significantly. Mind you at our leaving "prom" (i hate that word) he managed to get drunk on very little alcohol and spent most of his time puking his guts out in the toilets, which was kinda funny.
(, Sat 11 Oct 2008, 16:02, 6 replies)
please
put in paragraphs? pretty please
(, Sat 11 Oct 2008, 17:55, closed)
Yeah
I would usualy but my enter key is broken... Last time I lend anyone my laptop... Sorry
(, Sat 11 Oct 2008, 18:10, closed)
I hate the use of the word "prom" too.
When did schoolchildren in this country start going to "proms"?
(, Sun 12 Oct 2008, 12:20, closed)
Well
I remember it being a pretty new thing when I went to mine, so I'm guessing what? 2003?
(, Sun 12 Oct 2008, 13:41, closed)
Bah. He sounds like the cunt who made my schooldays hell.
I hope someone, somewhere, cunts him in the fuck very hard.
(, Sun 12 Oct 2008, 16:06, closed)
that's nothing
i got sent to school in a fucking pack-a-mac.
(, Mon 13 Oct 2008, 2:29, closed)

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