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Sukina is my classmate. i met her on the first day of school. she's ok, but she ALWAYS complains about EVERYTHING. sometimes, i wanna choke the life out of her.

first she talks all about Africa, she went there in the summer. all she talks about is the married guy she met there, and how she loves him and he loves her. probs? she has a fiancee, he is married. i mean, God. how thick can u get? then she finds out that he played her, and she cant get over it. God, i had to face about six months of that nonsense. i mean couldnt she figure out that it isnt gonna ever work out?? also, during those six months, her grades became F's for everything. she couldnt do school work, she daydreamed. I mean, y cant u daydream when u have free time on ur hands?! and when she gets low grades, she has the nerve to complain about them! i have to keep telling her to do her work..........mind u she's still flunking everything.

nowadays, she doesnt stop complaining about her sisters not trusting her. she rarely ever does class work in class, and she cheats on every Physics test. she daydreams whenever she takes a test, and doesnt even answer the first question. and she still complains about her low grades. she never stops. i told her a million times to study,but she never listens. she knows that what she's doing is wrong, and that's what is making her flunk, but she doesnt correct herself and keeps on complaining.

and dont get me started on her pacing habit, all she does it pace. back, forth, back, forth. IT DRIVES ME NUTS!!!! i cant stand pacing, and she makes me feel.............cluastrophobic. while she paces, all she does is think and worry. i tell her that thinking and worrying her head off will only give her more stress, which will give her gray/white hair and a whole lotta wrinkles, but she doesnt listen. she already has white hair, which sticks out on her black hair. u think shed stop if she didnt want to look like 40 when she turns 20.

and the worst thing, is when she starts asking me questions that i dont even know about. it totally sucks. i tell her that i have no idea, but she doesnt stop, or learn even. and when i actually do have a clue to what's she's saying and try to tell her, she doesnt at all. i mean, y ask a question that u know that u wont get an answer out of me?

even worse, she tries to copy how i act. she's the quiet type, i understand and respect that, but now she's trying to act all happy-go-sappy and cool. it doesnt suit her. her looks dont match the type of personality she's trying to copy. she wears only black, and i wear a billion different colors. she has a lazy look in her eyes, i have a crazy one. she cant be me. it doesnt work like that. there's only one of me and that's how it should stay. there cant be two, it would drive me nuts. but she just doesnt understand that: she doesnt get it.

*sigh* what am i supposed to do with her?............................someone help....................................................................