Today I ran into some old buds from Highschool at the mall yesterday...these people don't change. In highschool I was consider the weird kid...you know the guy to make fun of. I smiled through that and used it to my advantage and gained some friends. Hell I remember one time these former friends were throwing crap at me at the lunch table...well since I figured they weren't eating I in a mad rage slam their food unto the floor. I gained some friends after that because I finally snapped in a way and we grew to talk with each other...made up such and such. Getting yelled at by a police officer over food isn't my favorite thing to do...was just one of those days. Anyway...I meet these same people...and he tells me he's an art major...I say cool man sounds good. Then I tell him I joined the Navy....they laugh at me. The ****ing laugh at me. I've never been so god **** hurt in my life. I calmed down eventually but I was about to break some skulls...but I didn't want to risk my Navy advantages with a damn police report.