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So I was a centimeter away from verbally abusing the cute boy I used to like. Ha.
We were at a friend's house and this friend asked us how many verses are in "Mary Had a Little Lamb". We both answered two, but then I continued to say that there are more verses (most ppl only know the first 2). Then, as I'm mid saying this, cute boy starts cutting me off and saying "No it doesn't; that's a lie." So I said, "No really, when I was a kid I had a CD thing of a bunch of different lullabies." Again, throughout my explanation he continued to interject "No, that's a lie."
Now, it's one thing to argue with me, it's another thing to to jokingly interrupt me, but it's a completely separate and irritating thing to dismiss what I have to say as if it's not important enough for your ears. Don't talk over me, don't act dismissive towards me, and don't talk down to me, that's all. Is that so hard?
Gah... Pet peeve...
We were at a friend's house and this friend asked us how many verses are in "Mary Had a Little Lamb". We both answered two, but then I continued to say that there are more verses (most ppl only know the first 2). Then, as I'm mid saying this, cute boy starts cutting me off and saying "No it doesn't; that's a lie." So I said, "No really, when I was a kid I had a CD thing of a bunch of different lullabies." Again, throughout my explanation he continued to interject "No, that's a lie."
Now, it's one thing to argue with me, it's another thing to to jokingly interrupt me, but it's a completely separate and irritating thing to dismiss what I have to say as if it's not important enough for your ears. Don't talk over me, don't act dismissive towards me, and don't talk down to me, that's all. Is that so hard?
Gah... Pet peeve...