To the guy at the pool;
I was really happy to be hanging out with my roommate at the pool provided by our dorm. We were enjoying the sun and all it has to offer, not bothering you or the two girls you were with. I understand it’s a public place and you can talk as loud as you want, I didn’t mind. But then your phone rang. First sentence out of your mouth, “Just hangin’ at the pool with some freshman,” and you look our way. Yeah, we’re freshman; 18 and in college, not 14 and starting high school. Next sentence out of your mouth, “Yeah man, what time is happy hour?” And that’s when I find you pathetic. One; rude enough to make the slightest gesture towards us to call us out being freshman and two; your old enough to drink and STILL living in dorms. You would think that by now, since your 21, you would be living with your friends, in an APARTMENT. I’m not one to judge and jump to conclusions; I mean maybe you just moved here and don’t know anyone. But I think it’s safe to say that before you open your mouth to call someone out, think about your own situation. Good for you going to school, going to happy hour, it’s really awesome that your 21 and have nothing better to do but call out freshman minding their own business while you and your girls wait for happy hour. You sure do inspire me sir.
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