Sometimes, I get irritated when people I vaguely despise don't like me for unfathomable reasons. Like, it really bothers me that this girl has decided to hate me, even though she's sort of a terrible human being.

I mean, she seriously tried to justify one of her high school teachers asking out a student the minute said student graduated. And a few days ago, she wanted to leave one of our friends behind for lunch because the girl was precisely one minute late. 

Why the fuck do I care what she thinks?