
The guys in my politics class genuinely irk me
Tofu and konjac noodle stir fry kind of situation in the photo! I’m never eating konjac noodles again I feel like I spent about half an hour eating rubber
So for some context, I’m the only girl in the class as my sixth form is tiny and kind of in the middle of nowhere. I can deal with that because I don’t really care who I’m with, I’ll try to be friends with anybody and I’m good at politics, I got the highest grades in the year group for it during the mock exams.
BUT I found out recently because people have asked me for help with topics and stuff and for my notes, which I gave to them because I felt guilty saying no, I’ve been getting called “a tart with a heart” behind my back. I didn’t know what that meant until I found out that I was getting called that and I genuinely feel a little bit disgusted and I’m really quite upset about it because I was just trying to be nice.
I’m used to being assumed to be stupid because I don’t exactly come across as super clever with stuff that I’m into and how I speak and how I spend more time frolicking around with my friends than studying, along with my appearance since i literally haven’t shown up to school without glitter on my face since like year 8. But I’ve never had a boyfriend because every taking stage thought that I was too weird and broke it off with me. I’m not really claiming to be super intelligent because I’m not, but I’m predicted all A*’s, run my own blog talking about politics and I’ve done a ton of other stuff regarding politics purely for the love of the game, so I’m kinda upset about being reduced to being a “tart with a heart”.
I don’t know if I’m getting too butthurt over this because it’s just a name, but I feel so stupid for helping them when they were just going to call me that. And it just feels like a common theme every time i discuss anything politics related with a guy, i was talking to my dad’s friend the other day about politics and i got told “don’t worry about it” before he called me blondie?! Not even my name, he knew my name!! Im doing a degree in politics next year and now it just feels so futile.
God I’m in an atrocious mood, even if I was a tart with a heart I wouldn’t appreciate having that group of absolute asses for brains giving me the name, it’s parliamentary scrutiny not photos of my tits 🤷♀️