Inspired by my brother when I asked him what I should blog about.
Beeyatch(n): An unpleasant, rude girl.
1) When I was in the bus. I saw Fauzi and Shaun. I said hi. They said, Why don't you have a seat (refers to window seat in front). A woman was sitting next to that seat (aisle seat). I said, DONT WANT. I DONT WANNA CLIMB OVER MOUNT EVEREST. She looked up at me, smiled apologetically, and moved in.
:O
BEEYATCH!
2) I make racist jokes to my brother about his dark skin colour everyday. He finds it so funny, he can't help laughing along.
:O
BEEYATCH!
3) I scold people in the lab loudly but indirectly for being slobs. "WHO THE HELL NEVER REFILL PIPETTE TIPS HUH? LIKE NEVER DO LAB BEFORE LIKE THAT WAH LAO."
:O
BEEYATCH!
4) When someone hit my leg accidentally with his shopping bags, I apologised. When he just ignored me, I screamed," YOU HIT PEOPLE LEG THEN NEVER APOLOGISE!" Much to the shock of Hokes and the people around me. The D-bag walked away ignoring me. (to be fair, my leg hurt a hell alot)
:O
BEEYATCH!
5) I did all of these things without feeling bad for being a beeyatch.
:O
ENOUGH, I shall now mend my ways. PATIENCE is once again key.
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