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I did not expect that oneFor me it would be you posting all these threads like this forum is your personal diary.
Imagine socializing in public. The nerve of some people, smh.People who just stand there, talking on their phone or to a friend while in a line at the grocery or food place et cetera.
I'm sure it was something my sibling did, but I try not to remember embarrassing things like this.What is the biggest I was given this right moment you've ever seen? The biggest sassy entitlement thing you've seen.
I get that. I'm talking about the people who, when it is their turn to do whatever we are all lined up to do don't do that thing. Instead they continue their conversations/twitter posting/whatever and hold up everyone else in the line.Imagine socializing in public. The nerve of some people, smh.
I spent ten or more minutes thinking it over and I can only account for the top "entitled" moment in my life being a non-verbal exchange.What is the biggest I was given this right moment you've ever seen? The biggest sassy entitlement thing you've seen. For me it would have to be classmates being "entitled" to my homework.
Probably thought you were a robberI spent ten or more minutes thinking it over and I can only account for the top "entitled" moment in my life being a non-verbal exchange.
This was back in the 80s within a rural town with woods in our backyards. A few miles out would be a town that'd turn gradually into a city (it got big when neighboring farmers started selling their land away). I was shot in my left arm as a kid for trespassing on my neighbor's lawn. The bullet cracked my scapula. I never heard from the guy (no idea how old he was) and I never said a word towards them. We were going somewhere, I was going to be getting in the car (it was sitting idle in our old home's gravel driveway), but I saw a pole or broom on the side in the neighbors lawn and I recognized it as ours. I went over, picked it up and held it high for my family to see, and then I dropped it when I lost my grip. I don't remember what happened after that, I just held my arm, I said something about being shot (no idea how I knew that without looking or hearing a shot being fired), and we drove off. I don't remember how that whole legal ordeal was managed (it did help pay for our next home). I do remember this being the first time in my life not fighting the nurse inserting a needle with an IV in me (specifically in my forehand) and they laid some kind of clear plastic covering my whole hand that acted as tape (it wasn't tape). That was new to me and the memory of it stuck.
TL;DR: Neighbor saw me (a kid at the time) trespassing on his lawn and felt "entitled" to shoot me.
Maybe? I was trying to think back on this and I believe this was before my brother was born (he was born when I was seven). That being said, I appeared to be a very tiny robber, but in hindsight I also think this guy didn't have very good decision-making skills. You might be correct, I may have been mistaken for a thieving midget.Probably thought you were a robber