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..I am a bitch and I deserve to lose all my friends and be alone for the rest of my life.
So. There's this kid that we all collectively hate on our robotics team. I mean, he's annoying, lazy, and he thinks he's entitled to anything he wants. Yeah. So we kind of complain about him a lot.
So we're all together and this is after we all hitch rides from our very nice team members and drive to our workshop. And so I say to the guy who had to drive him there, "You poor thing! You had to have [insert name here] in your car!"
Only the kid is standing RIGHT BEHIND ME. I DID NOT KNOW THAT.
I feel so bad for him now and I'm going to just... AUGH. I FEEL SO BAD! NEVER TALKING ABOUT ANYONE LIKE THAT (as in, behind their back) EVER AGAIN.
...Not that I should have been doing that to begin with. Okay. Shutting myself up in a little cocoon now.
So we're all together and this is after we all hitch rides from our very nice team members and drive to our workshop. And so I say to the guy who had to drive him there, "You poor thing! You had to have [insert name here] in your car!"
Only the kid is standing RIGHT BEHIND ME. I DID NOT KNOW THAT.
I feel so bad for him now and I'm going to just... AUGH. I FEEL SO BAD! NEVER TALKING ABOUT ANYONE LIKE THAT (as in, behind their back) EVER AGAIN.
...Not that I should have been doing that to begin with. Okay. Shutting myself up in a little cocoon now.