TheOneHero
Aug 13, 2005, 09:17 PM
Morgan. Spoiled little shit who will do whatever it takes (even hurt those close to her) to get what she wants.
She thinks she's the best of the best and has the right to treat everyone like shit. As her parents have taught her.
She lives in Fort Wayne, and has come up here to visit. But before I continue with that you need a little backstory.
I've always hated Morgan, from the first time I heard her annoying little voice, and got a glimpse of her ass attitude.
She has always been jealous of those who have nicer things, and is quick to damage them to make herself feel better.
In Fort Wayne, we had an extremely nice house, in one of the nicest areas. We weren't rich, but for our circumstance, we were.
Back in Fort Wayne, she came over one time. My mom (whom I am very proud of, doing all that she does and still has the strength to get through the week.)
The house was spotless, one of the times it was the cleanest. Except one part, it hadn't been vacuumed yet.
Morgan was quick to tell her mom, who told her husband. The bastard couple came over later with Morgan, and chewed out my mom, because she hadn't had time to vacuum. Morgan was smiling the whole time.
Before giving my mom the chance to explain, they left. Only to call later to ask if we could take Morgan home from school.
We did.
Our van, bran-spankin' new. And extremely nice, was the vehicle we used to take Morgan home.
She was quick to make sure she took extra care in busting her Flute case against the car, and scratching the leather inside.
She's been like that every time she comes over.
Now, fast foward to Michigan. Morgan came up Thursday, and won't leave till Monday.
She came downstairs with my sister, to play some darts. (My eldest brother bought my dad at $250 Cabinet Dartboard Set.) We also bought cork board to put up around the Dartboard, incase someone really sucks.
Once the Cabinet opens up, there's two chalk boards to keep score on.
Morgan steps up.
Throws the fucking darts like BASEBALLS. She picks 'em up, and tries again, this time, AIMING AT THE FUCKING WALL. (Btw, this is the nicest house we have ever had. EVER. We live down the street from a million dollar house) >_>;
She MISSES the corkboards, and puts several holes in the wall. You'd expect her to say sorry, but no, she doesn't and continues to fuck up our walls. Hits the chalkboards, cracking/chipping them.
She even HITS THE FUCKING CEILING.
HOW THE FUCK SOMEONE CAN MISS A DARTBOARD, SO BADLY, EVEN WHEN IT'S LESS THAN EIGHT FEET IN FRONT OF YOU, IS BEYOND ME.
Then today, she went shopping with my sister and my mom.
Got some CD that allows you to get 'free' music. But first, you need to install something. Know what Morgan does?
Puts it in MY computer (since mine is the only one good enough for internet) then lets my sister install it. My sister asks what to do, before I can answer, Morgan says, "just keep clicking next and stuff, it doesn't matter what you do as long as you get the music."
Yeah, now my files are fucked up, since Morgan doesn't give a shit about what she does or the outcome later on. Fucking bitch.
She thinks she's the best of the best and has the right to treat everyone like shit. As her parents have taught her.
She lives in Fort Wayne, and has come up here to visit. But before I continue with that you need a little backstory.
I've always hated Morgan, from the first time I heard her annoying little voice, and got a glimpse of her ass attitude.
She has always been jealous of those who have nicer things, and is quick to damage them to make herself feel better.
In Fort Wayne, we had an extremely nice house, in one of the nicest areas. We weren't rich, but for our circumstance, we were.
Back in Fort Wayne, she came over one time. My mom (whom I am very proud of, doing all that she does and still has the strength to get through the week.)
The house was spotless, one of the times it was the cleanest. Except one part, it hadn't been vacuumed yet.
Morgan was quick to tell her mom, who told her husband. The bastard couple came over later with Morgan, and chewed out my mom, because she hadn't had time to vacuum. Morgan was smiling the whole time.
Before giving my mom the chance to explain, they left. Only to call later to ask if we could take Morgan home from school.
We did.
Our van, bran-spankin' new. And extremely nice, was the vehicle we used to take Morgan home.
She was quick to make sure she took extra care in busting her Flute case against the car, and scratching the leather inside.
She's been like that every time she comes over.
Now, fast foward to Michigan. Morgan came up Thursday, and won't leave till Monday.
She came downstairs with my sister, to play some darts. (My eldest brother bought my dad at $250 Cabinet Dartboard Set.) We also bought cork board to put up around the Dartboard, incase someone really sucks.
Once the Cabinet opens up, there's two chalk boards to keep score on.
Morgan steps up.
Throws the fucking darts like BASEBALLS. She picks 'em up, and tries again, this time, AIMING AT THE FUCKING WALL. (Btw, this is the nicest house we have ever had. EVER. We live down the street from a million dollar house) >_>;
She MISSES the corkboards, and puts several holes in the wall. You'd expect her to say sorry, but no, she doesn't and continues to fuck up our walls. Hits the chalkboards, cracking/chipping them.
She even HITS THE FUCKING CEILING.
HOW THE FUCK SOMEONE CAN MISS A DARTBOARD, SO BADLY, EVEN WHEN IT'S LESS THAN EIGHT FEET IN FRONT OF YOU, IS BEYOND ME.
Then today, she went shopping with my sister and my mom.
Got some CD that allows you to get 'free' music. But first, you need to install something. Know what Morgan does?
Puts it in MY computer (since mine is the only one good enough for internet) then lets my sister install it. My sister asks what to do, before I can answer, Morgan says, "just keep clicking next and stuff, it doesn't matter what you do as long as you get the music."
Yeah, now my files are fucked up, since Morgan doesn't give a shit about what she does or the outcome later on. Fucking bitch.