This is one of those things that makes me seriously ponder murder but only because I naturally exaggerate the extent of which something has affected my dignity, my feelings; me.
when someone asks you for your class notes and then they go over them, maybe one quick glance, maybe they REALLY look at them then they turn to you and say, "your notes are bad..."
WHAT?
HOLD UP!
let me ask you something eh...
1. Where are YOUR notes?????
they tell you, "I didn't write any."
2. So then, how do you know that mine are bad?
3. Was I writing notes for US or was it not just for me?
4. Is there a standardized method as to which my notes can be written so that they please your highness, Queen of your own freaking world???!!!
5. Shall I re-attend the lesson so that your needs are met?!!!
Listen here.... this is not an advertising agency. I have not dedicated my existence to please you. I wrote notes that I can understand and if you can't too bad for you! You should have written your own damn notes son!
Grab my book and walk out.
Respect!
I'm out!
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