#39: Someone I hate

There are not many people whom I hate. I am able to tolerate most people, however, this person drives me up the wall with have and annoyance. It all started back in elementary school because I didn't want to be friends with this person any more, and her mom got mad and told me I had to be friends with her. I was in elementary school so I didn't know that I could tell her mom no, so I suffered through a "friendship" with her. To this day I regret it, but every time  try to tell her something she doesn't want to hear, she begins crying like a baby and then people get mad at me like I killed a puppy, when all I did was tell her something. The way she flips her hair (refraining from telling the color of her hair to prevent clues from revealing themselves) like she is the most important person on the face of the planet annoys me to death. I hate the way that she disses people who she thinks she is better than and how she will give sly insults that she thinks I am too stupid to get or notice. Sometimes I just want to wring her little neck until her eyes pop out of her annoying face.  I don't know if my conscience could handle killing someone (obviously, or else she would be dead). Everyday I go to school because I dread seeing her and her imaginary friendship with me, but soon I will (prayerfully) be far away from her, never to see her again! Graduation will be the best day of my life.