I'm one of only 6 white people in my college class. Most of the black girls are nice people; one in particular is a sweetheart. She's a single mom who's realized the mistakes she made earlier in her life and is trying desperately to correct them and better not only herself, but her situation too. She got a visit from the 'criminal background check fee fairy' the other day - she was saying something about how the fee was going to have to come out of her gas money and I guess the fairy heard it, 'cause when she came back from lunch there were 3 five dollar bills under her textbook. Anyhoo, I'm getting off-track here; I'm supposed to be telling you about something else.
There are 2 girls in particular who not only meet but EXCEED the 'nigger' stereotype that I have in my head. (Oooh, I said the 'N' word!!!!!!!!!! Aren't I dangerous?!) I've been trying so hard not to judge people, to not make them fit into the little preconceived boxes I've created for them, but when it comes to these two....well, I just can't find ANY endearing qualities about them whatsoever. They're ghetto-nasty, lazy, common-as-muck little tarts who think that the world owes them something because of the color of their skin and who are unable to think for themselves.
Case in point: we had a test yesterday. Our tutor literally gave us the answers to the test on Monday afternoon - she read out the questions and let us holler out the answers, guiding us if we were wrong. We were, in other words, spoon fed and everybody should have gotten at least 90%. At LEAST.
These two girls I'm talking about didn't do so well, though. After the test was done and the tutor had gone upstairs to run our answer sheets through the scan-tron, we all started talking about how we thought we'd done.
"I dunno wut tha mothafuckin' bitch wuz talkin' 'bout, but we neva learnt nothin' 'bout weights and traction an' shit, so she a motharfuckin' liar!" Said ghetto girl #1
"Uh-huuh. I she neva gave us no damn answers 'bout trac-tin' or whateva tha fuck it wuz, so she can't say she give us all tha mothafuckin' answers!" retorted ghetto girl #2.
I couldn't stay silent. I just couldn't.
"Actually, the answer was right there. We're not supposed to mess with the traction on an orthopedic patient, so the answer was 'D'. It was all right there."
"Then why she didn't tell us that?! I didn't see no D - I know FO SHO that she neva tol' us nuthin' 'bout no mothafuckin weights or no trac-shun, so I KNOW tha' ques-shun shouldn't have been on tha muthafuckin' tess!"
My friend Debbie told me later that I turned around to face here with a 'what the fuck' look on my face:
"My gawd, Karen! I about choked trying not to laugh, the look on your face was priceless!"
I just don't understand what more these girls want! Had they actually taken the time to READ the questions, they would have seen that the answer was, in fact, there right in front of them. But, nooooo, that would have been to fucking hard for their poor little underprivileged minds. They don't WANT to think...I'm not even sure they know HOW to think. They want the asnwers, the solutions, put on a platter before them. They don't want to have to work in any way or shape or form, they want it all done for them.
Fuck, I hate that mind-set. It infuriates me. I mean, what more do they want?
I'm almost (please note that I said 'almost') ashamed of myself for using that word - for THINKING that word, even - but for crying out loud, if they're going to act like the stereotype then I'm gonna call a spade a spade and I'm going to use the stereotypical phrase to describe them. This isn't the first time this has happened, see. This isn't the first time they've behaved this way; it happens to some degree every time I see them. Last week, one of them was talking about her boyfriend being incarcerated - not her baby-daddy, but her boyfriend (there's a difference, apparently). The week before, the other one was talking about how she got into it with another girl in her housing area (paid for by Section 8, of course) and she invited said girl to 'take it to tha mothafuckin' STREET' and proceed to try and beat the shit out of her. Remember how I said that some girls were late the very FIRST day, and just sauntered into the classroom without even so much as a 'sorry'? Yeah, you got it. They showed their true color (hahahahahah!!!!!!!) before the entire class before anyone even knew their name.
Why would anyone want to behave that way? I just don't get it.