I love my friend but her one up manship is quite something. Weight, wages, cars, possesions, interests etc she always has to be the best. I dont mind it usually unless we spend a lot of time together.
But tonight I completed some online questionnaire about books we had read that are in the BBC top 100. Id done a far amount, maybe 30. I know she doesnt read anything except chick lit and Twilight and yet shes immediatly done the quiz to show shes read 57. These are books like Wuthering Heights, The Kite Runner, Atonement etc. I know for a fact she hasnt read these as when I shared a flat with her Id try to talk about books I liked
(The kite runner in particular she hasnt read, as after reading it I was in tears and she said why did I read such things, I should stick to Marian Keyes)
Im going to call her on it, or is that petty. Its not just the book list, its the constant competitiveness. Why cant we all just like what we like and be happy! Does anyone else have friends like this? How do you handle their competitive streak without bursting! I just find it sad she cant be happy with her own acheivements without having to lie to inflate them.