Philosophies From A Kid

so today i was pissed off for most of the day. during like 4th or 5th period, i was hanging out in my teachers door way. i was wearing a blue sweater. well the sleeve of my sweater slid on the door handle while my hand was resting there. the handles are shaped like "L" if that helps anyone visualize it. then, this freshmen tried to walk into the teachers room. i was obviously blocking the door. well first he tries to bulldose me over. i dident notice him until then. well i dident budge because, well, im a big junior and hes a small freshmen... nuff said haha. well i was like hold on, my sleeves caught. i finished my sentence because he was been rude, and he decides to power under my arm. in the process, im like MY SLEEVE IS CAUGHT! he dident care, and proceded, while the cuff of my swearte ripped. not the whole thing, but enought that my sleeve is now more loose than it was. i said "you fucking douche bag" while i stormed out. no one cared because we were in the learning disability center and it happens all the time. well i went and sat down, and started ranting to my friends about the douche bag freshmen.

i then remembered he has aspergers. no one told me that, but i know alot of people with aspergers, so i know how to tell. i then started to think about why he would try and power through me. i figured out that he though i was being an ass and messing with him by blocking the door way. it sucks that because of other kids ignorance, they pick on him, and most kids with aspergers. most of them start to think that everyones always picking on them.

i still think hes a douche bag. i know a riped sleeve isent much, but im OCD so the whole say i was reminded that my sleeve was no longer perfect because of him. but i feel sorry for him at the same time.

Peace