Kinds of People I Dislike
By: Wendy • Essay • 782 Words • December 11, 2009 • 1,595 Views
Essay title: Kinds of People I Dislike
Kinds of people I dislike
There are a lot of people in the world. A very good amount of them are very nice and pleasant to be around; However, there are many people that I utterly loathe and would not like to spend more than a minute with at a time. My friends and I have so graciously given names to these people for easy reference and classification. I do not like the following types of people: Kunjas (koon-juh), Bans, Goths, and people that are just plain dumb.
Let’s start with the kunjas. Kunjas are an abundant type of person in the south. A kunja is a person that cares about nothing but being “cool” and the center of attention. They tend to wear American Eagle and Abercrombie & Fitch but are not limited to it. Chances are as well, if you see a teenager wearing flip-flops, a shell necklace and a white t-shirt, they are a kunja. Do not be fooled if a kunja ends up wearing a pair of khakis and a t-shirt because they can be a slippery breed. Another distinguished feature about them is their love for jeeps. Some prefer to put a large amount of money into fancy cars by adding body kits and such. I hate kunjas. Go to the mall and walk around for 20 minutes and I guarantee you will see 50 or more kunjas. From my experiences, they act like they are better than you because they are deluded into think that if you get drunk every weekend and hang out at big parties, they are better than other people. Describing what qualities they have that makes me so sick can be rather difficult. Go out and look for a kunja on your own; you will more than likely see them everywhere. You might surprise yourself and get sick like I do every time I see them.
Next is the Ban. A Ban is a black person. Blacks can be very nice and extremely intelligent, but a Ban makes my blood boil to unspeakable temperatures. A Ban is a black person that cares nothing about school and only goes because it is something to do. Back in Roswell High School, there were a lot of Bans. They hung out by the stairs next to the cafeteria and always blocked the hallway so there was congestion. I don’t know how they do it, but they act as if they are superior to everyone. I would get the occasional Ban in one of my core classes and I was amazed how little they cared for school, sometimes only coming once a week. They have also have an attitude they must have adopted from their parents. Since blacks were oppressed for many years, they act like