Someone who has made your life Hell
...or treated you like Crap.
Hmmmm... currently no one is being mean to me.
But believe me, i have had my share of Terd Fergusons in my life :P
In Kindergarten, it was Megan Hartsil. Yick! She told me she couldn't be my friend because i was FAT.
In second through fourth grade, Rochelle Wright made my life hell. She was blonde, popular (well, among the elementary folk!), had perfect hand writing, cute clothes, and she loved to remind me (EVERYDAY) that i had exactly...
of those things :P
Through Junior High and High School it was one of my closest friends.
She had been my friend since we were seven, and the older we got the more harsh her "compliments" got. She used to inform me that my hips were "child bearing" hips, remind me i couldn't shop at the same store as her, and convince me i was lucky "because no one would date me just for my looks"!
Then, when i started loosing weight, she said I had a "skeleton face".
Needless to say, we don't keep in touch ;D
There have been many people trying to hurt me and make me miserable, but they can't if i don't let them :)
So, it's up to me to stop those terd-o ferg-os :P
ps. you may be happy to know the last "friend" that used to make mean compliments about my hips, is now FAT!
HA! KARMA, BABY :) :) :)