Your favorite pair of jeans that show off your curves and a classy, sleeveles satin blouse that compliments your complexion and shoulders. You throw in some trendy jewlerey and high heels for your own indivisual twist.
Oh God! The last thing you want to do is be just another one dressed like the crew. You opt for a tight fitting black slip dress and stilletos. Every girl for herself tonight!
You go to your friends house and observe what the other girls are wearing them put on an outfit that is almost a duplicate of what your friend is in. You want to make sure everyone knows you are part of the team.
You jump in and start in on the oppossing player. Ain't no way anyone you roll with is going to get into a fight without you stepping up too.
You jump in to break them up. You know your girl can handle herself but she just go her weave done and she will be hot if one of her $40 a piece track gets pulled out.
You wait to until the fight is over and tell her how trifling ho's are and that other girl was only jealous of her anyway. Then while your girl is wiping off the blood from her face, you personally make a point to fill in her her boyfriend in on all the details of the fight (after applying a fresh coat of make-up).
You ask eight of your girlfriends to be bridesmaids. They were with you through the single years and are damn sure going to be with you for one of the best days of your life! How could you select just 2 or 3 of your girls? Your future hubby will just have to deal with a train of a wedding party.
You ask your male best friend to be the groomsmanof honor and your obese cousin to be a bridesmaid. At least you won't have to worry about them trying to outdo you on your special day. Who has time for all the catty bikering that is sure to occur otherwise.
Tough decision but you decide on your best friend for obvious reasons for the maid of honor role and two other friends who help to balance you and have proven loyal throughout the years.
You acknowledge that you are going for the gold to your coworker, but that regardless of the outcome you will still be cool. Let the best woman win!
You would never jeapordize a friend over some job so you tell her you won't even apply and wish her the best.
You act like you don't really want the position with your coworker to throw her off. Behind her back you fill in the male coworkers in the department on the details of the party a few weeks back and how your coworker gets loose with a little acohol. Huh, that will fix her. Let the baddest bitch win!