I was sitting in class and this girl kept flipping her hair in my face. oleh this time it was November, and she'd been doing it since August.
I finally decided to tell her, "Please stop flipping your hair in my face," as politely as I could.
"Excuse me, well, I'm sorry, but I'm stretching, I can't just stop!"
"Um, anda can stretch without flipping your hair," I said.
"No I can't," she said.
"Uh, yes anda can."
"Well anda didn't have to be so rude!"
"I wasn't rude,"
"Yes anda were, wasn't she?"
"I berkata please."
"No, anda were totally rude."
I grew a tiny bit of back bone just then, I berkata "Okay, sure, whatever anda have to tell yourself." Then rolled my eyes and went back to work.
Was I rude? atau was she just overreacting?
And this other time, in sixth grade, a bunch of other kids and I walked in late to class, so our Math teacher told us to stand in the back of the room so she could write all of our names down.
Without being too rude atau raising her voice, I might add.
But in sixth period, there was this kid complaining about what a menggerutu, jalang she was, and how she demanded that we go to the back of the room just because we were a little late.
Please, he made it sound like she decided to ostricize us from our peers for the whole class and was cruel and unforgiving.
Do people just BECOME drama queens when they enter middle school?
I finally decided to tell her, "Please stop flipping your hair in my face," as politely as I could.
"Excuse me, well, I'm sorry, but I'm stretching, I can't just stop!"
"Um, anda can stretch without flipping your hair," I said.
"No I can't," she said.
"Uh, yes anda can."
"Well anda didn't have to be so rude!"
"I wasn't rude,"
"Yes anda were, wasn't she?"
"I berkata please."
"No, anda were totally rude."
I grew a tiny bit of back bone just then, I berkata "Okay, sure, whatever anda have to tell yourself." Then rolled my eyes and went back to work.
Was I rude? atau was she just overreacting?
And this other time, in sixth grade, a bunch of other kids and I walked in late to class, so our Math teacher told us to stand in the back of the room so she could write all of our names down.
Without being too rude atau raising her voice, I might add.
But in sixth period, there was this kid complaining about what a menggerutu, jalang she was, and how she demanded that we go to the back of the room just because we were a little late.
Please, he made it sound like she decided to ostricize us from our peers for the whole class and was cruel and unforgiving.
Do people just BECOME drama queens when they enter middle school?