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people who believe they're better then everyone else

I know a few people like that at my school and I hate them. They are also really mean which is another thing that annoys me.

I voted spoiled brats, but it was a hard choice between that, liars, and people who think they're better than everyone. Unfortunately for me, they describe my siblings >_< I didn't vote liars 'cause white lies are mostly for the sake of not causing anything bad and I happen to avoid subjects when embarrassed, and that's quite like lying so it doesn't bother me. I also thought spoiled brats and people who think they're better than everyone were the same.

People who think there better than everyone else. Because everyone who said what do you hate most about people thats the first think on my list. It just annoys me to no end.

Spoiled Brats I have three sisters I guess you guys know how that goes.

Ahh...When people lie, brag alot, keep repeating themselves, and people who think their much more worthy than someone else.

Liars more than any other option on that list.

Umm...everything except overly depressed people (I'm an overly depressed people, and I don't hate myself...that much...)

Other.
What annoys me the most are ignorant people.
Sometimes I just feel like tearing them apart.

If I could choose anything, I would say zealous moral relativists, but out of those, overly depressed people. Especially the people who fake being overly depressed. There was this girl in my art class who said she was fat, she was stupid and her paintings sucked just to garner attention. (Though she was a tad overweight, it was nothing to endanger her health, and it looked pretty good on her. She was able to cope with the workload of American Studies, so definitely not stupid, and as for her paintings...) You could tell she was faking because she socialized pretty normally with her friends when she wasn't complaining.

There was a depressed girl at my old school, but that was because she lived with her repressively fundementalist/racist grandfather and halfway-decent grandmother because she's a smurf of her French father, whose name the grandparents will not reveal, and who left her mother to fend for herself upon discovering she was pregnant, and she died an untimely death, and the girl has vowed vengeance. When it's something dramatic, I can understand the depression. Though really, a simple death in the family will do.

She could be putting up a front. I never show my depression in school. I always act cheerful around my friends because they always act cheerful around me. If you went to my school and didn't know me online, you'd never know I was depressed.

Well, when she complained about her paintings in particular, she was pretty well fishing for compliments. Next to Annie Hecker, who was an art school defector, she had the best paintings in class, no contest. When I comforted her, she pretty much glowed. Although, early on, she was probably fishing for pointers instead. She did take my tips to heart, anyway. Besides, there was this card table in the cafeteria that extolled the greatly overstated virtues of self-esteem (well, of course the valedictorian would have greater self-esteem than the person with a D average - but then, they've accomplished a lot more. That's what a person prides oneself on, accomplishments, not a bunch of sappy lies) and what to do if someone showed signs of low self-esteem.

None of those actually annoys me that much...