I was suppose to be happy for her and have fun at the ceremony…but I wasn’t.
Her success put me to HELL. -_-’
Everyone (people with pigeon eyes) was so happy for her…saying how smart she is…what a beautiful life she’s going to have…what a nice boyfriend she got…etc. AND keep asking me why I’m not graduating at the same time…how long do I still have before my graduation…do I have a boyfriend…why don’t I…etc.
*scream of anger and desperation* WTH??? As far as I know…it is none of your concern/business.
Even if I was jealous…I still invited King MacKenzie to honor her success (Sir Borden was too busy to come // see photo album to understand).
Note: The Micheal Kors watch is from her boyfriend.
During this same night, I noticed that UQAM people have horrible taste. Their shoes (the only accessory we can see with their academy choir robe on) are SO bloody ugly.
Special of the night: One of the graduates’ name was Yves St-Laurent. (Yes. This is the part where you’re allow to laugh.)
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