Last year I had this freshman party (organized by the college) where everyone was invited. I decided to go because fuck it, I ain't got much better to do. So I get there, and you have to pay this chick to let you put your jacket in the wardrobe. So I pay her, and this bitch from my class asks me if she can put her stuff in with mine, I say sure, might as well be nice, so she puts her shit in my locker.
This is where I make a mistake, I let the bitch from class take the ticket with the number of the locker on it.
Fast forward 2 hours, I've failed at talking with like 4 foids, made 0 new friends, wasted money on shitty booze, and I want to go home. Problem is I can't find this bitch that has the locker number, and the chick that manages the wardrobe won't give me my shit back without the ticket.
So I spend like half an hour trying to track this whore down, finally find her making out with some Chad on the dance floor. I try calling her name, tapping her shoulder, but she just keeps ignoring me. That's the moment where I start losing my shit, I literally wanted to punch her brains through her eye sockets.
I literally had do grab her by the shoulders while she was making out with Chad, forcibly turn her around, and, as calmly as I could, tell her to give me my fucking ticket. So she starts going through her purse, while calling me an asshole, finds it and tells me to fuck off.
Why are foids so hateable, seriously? All she had to do was notice me and give me my fucking shit, but instead she has to make a big deal out of it and makes me so angry I would've legit punched her if other people weren't around. I ended up punching someone's car window while walking home (bad idea, if it doesn't break it hurts like shit, if it breaks you can lose your hand from lacerations).
Also, she told everyone in my class how I was a big weirdo, so that was another year of everyone avoiding me, just like high school. Fuck that whore, and fuck foids in general.
This is where I make a mistake, I let the bitch from class take the ticket with the number of the locker on it.
Fast forward 2 hours, I've failed at talking with like 4 foids, made 0 new friends, wasted money on shitty booze, and I want to go home. Problem is I can't find this bitch that has the locker number, and the chick that manages the wardrobe won't give me my shit back without the ticket.
So I spend like half an hour trying to track this whore down, finally find her making out with some Chad on the dance floor. I try calling her name, tapping her shoulder, but she just keeps ignoring me. That's the moment where I start losing my shit, I literally wanted to punch her brains through her eye sockets.
I literally had do grab her by the shoulders while she was making out with Chad, forcibly turn her around, and, as calmly as I could, tell her to give me my fucking ticket. So she starts going through her purse, while calling me an asshole, finds it and tells me to fuck off.
Why are foids so hateable, seriously? All she had to do was notice me and give me my fucking shit, but instead she has to make a big deal out of it and makes me so angry I would've legit punched her if other people weren't around. I ended up punching someone's car window while walking home (bad idea, if it doesn't break it hurts like shit, if it breaks you can lose your hand from lacerations).
Also, she told everyone in my class how I was a big weirdo, so that was another year of everyone avoiding me, just like high school. Fuck that whore, and fuck foids in general.
