I'm a freshman, and just to put simply, I've been mistaken for
12, 17, and 15 all by people here O.o
The mall? Oh, it sucked, I ran into some kid I knew since like 2nd grade, and hated all my life. I don't wanna but putting anyone down for mental disabilities, but this dude is severely crazy.
Me being remarkably average in just about every aspect, and this kid towering over me in height, weight, and the fact that at this point in time he had like...9 piercings on his face alone, hair that was 3 different colours, and wore those kinds of pants you buy at hot-topic, I was kinda intimidated, mainly because last time I saw him, I kicked him and his little poser friends ass, I felt like he wanted a stab back at me.
But he didn't, he just acted casually, and asked me how everything was going? I was just kinda like "cool, what's going on with you?"
Then he asked for my phone number so we could hang out some time, and I'm like: "Dude, we have nothing in common, and we've hated eachother since like elementary school...honestly,m why the hell am I even talking to you right now?"
After that, I went off on him in about every way I possibly could, and I had alot on him, mainly because he dressed like some whiney little emo kid, and he acted like a little girl when we were younger.
After that, he's like "done?"
And I'm like yeah, so we hung out for a while xD
I don't hold grudges.