confrontation

I'm all discombobulated.

Today I was trying to watch my back and in the process of doing that I ended up 'head to head' with the guy that sits next to me in Religion.

Long story short I was told "f* you" for the first time ever to my face. But he didn't just say it once...

Since then I've been feeling quite odd and I'm kinda sorry, but even me trying to apologize just garnered more choice language.

Fortunately I have some supportive listening ears that told me I was still loved and concluded with me that this guy had a problem.

The thing is...I'd appreciate keeping the peace because I have to sit next to him for another 3.5 months...

Ah well, God help me.
AND I've made it to highschool.
Hurray!? lol.

I shall develop a stronger backbone.