Which Reminds Me

I so much do not care what those stupid blond bimbos from high school think about anything, meaning specifically Kelly Elliott, Gwen Juneau, and Jeanice Barton Lewis. If they really wanted to compare notes with me it would not be so hard for them to find my phone number of my Facebook page message button or something. But for me to feel like I would need to justify my existence in their eyes before I could get a green card to get back into my own native country, the U.S.A., would be so utterly ridiculous as to defy belief. Kelly, Gwen and Jean are nothing to me. I really don't care about them or anybody else for that matter. I will be avoiding them forever and anyway I don't Louisiana for anything.