Went volunteering today. Had a 7th grader cop a tude with me. I wanted him to tuck his shirt in, and he gives me this look. Like, who the hell do you think you are. He was like “you gonna tell us what to do? I had my head phones in, and I put them around their neck. and I was like, I’m 19 years old, a college sophomore. I’m telling you to tuck in your shirt and stand in a single file line. You’re a 7th grader, I’m sure that you are capable of that much. I am not asking for the square root of pi. It’s not rocket science.
Ugh, Kids.
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