this is a rant so be prepared.
I am very obsessive compulsive. I also have a claustrophobia thing, so I don't like to be touched. Like at all.
There are a few people in my life who think this is the funniest thing in the world, and will do anything to screw up the delicate equilibrium that is my life.
Like at lunch today, this kid kept kicking me in the shins because he knew I would get dirt on my jeans, and have to wipe them off. Then this other kid pokes me really hard in the ribs just to make me mad, and I try not to get mad but I just do, and he thinks it's so funny.
And this girl. Oh. My. God. Other people think she's hilarious, but she takes my things, and that makes me anxious because then I feel unorganized, and then she won't give them back and she's all up in my face and I'm just trying to work, and she'll like ask for help because everyone asks me for help and I don't even know why. I don't feel that smart, but everyone thinks I'm a fricking genius, which I'm not. But she acts all offended when I kind of give her an untrustworthy face, but I don't think she should be so mean to me if she wants my help.
Oh god, now I'm fricking crying. Great.
I just hate how people take advantage of my little idiosyncrasies, and screw with my OCD, because that just pisses me off. I became this way because of bullies like you.
So just stop.
im done now k bye.