So my psych teacher

... I'm not sure I like what's being implied here...

 

Why were you two fighting in class? I mean, I had plenty of classes with people I didn't like, but I usually just ignored them. Or whispered my hatred quietly.

 

I was going to say this, but every time I typed it out it seemed really bitchy.

I mean I share all of my classes with people I hate but I suck it up, you just have to deal with people you don't like in real life.

 

Sometimes those people can initiate the encounters though, and if that happens repeatedly, I can understand the situation. Hating people and being able to have them stay away from you is one thing, but if they go after you, it's a different story.

Just what I'm thinking went on though.

 

Oh I know, that's why I'm curious as to why they were fighting. If he was being a right dick all through class & being confrontational, I understand.

 

Because we both turn into 10-year-olds around each other.

He basically tore my heart into a million pieces a couple years ago, so I have pent up hatred for him, and I take it out on him.

Yesterday's fight started with him singing a song I liked, so I told him to shut up and then we started fighting about stupid stuff, like how his jacket was an abomination, and then he told me my backpack was too small compared to my body, so I told him to stop cutting his own hair, because he looked like a lesbian, and then he was like, "Well at least I'm not." So then I called him stupid and positioned my desk leg above his foot and sat back down, then he threw his backpack at me.

 

... I think you two may need to separate

 

Well we got things sorted out mostly, so we should be relatively cool with each other now.

Unless he scans me with his Sonic Screwdriver again.