In college, I had a bit of a mean girl streak. To be fair, I still do, and now that I’m approaching my late twenties I’m trying to act more mature and be more empathetic / give more people the benefit of the doubt, but when I was 19 years old I’ll admit I was kind of the worst. I was stuck up about basically everything, from my looks to my body to my SAT scores (which btw if any teens are reading this, nobody gives a shit about your test scores the **second** you step foot on campus so don’t talk about them).
I still cringe remembering how much I bragged about myself at that age.My friend group at the time only made me even more of a brat. We were all in the same semi-academic sorority (closer to a secret society tbh), most of us graduated from the same prep schools and had scored summer internships at the same banks/tech companies, and all of us were thin and good-looking. We thought we were both the hottest and smartest girls on campus, and we were often rude to girls that we thought were “beneath” us.