As stupid and mean
as it sounds, I stabbed a kid with a highlight. I
don't even know why, I just did.
The kid next to me and the kid across from him were playing
with the highlighter, and I had my glasses on my planner
because I was putting my hair in a headband. So, the
highlighter rolls to my planner and the kid next to me tries to
grab the highlighter, somehow moving my glasses on top of my
planner to being on top of the highlighter. He touched my
glasses and didn't grab the highlighter successfully, so I
grabbed the highlighter, planning to just hand it to him, but
for some stupid reason my instinct or mind or whatever, said to
stab him with it When he had touched my glasses, for another
stupid reason, I got mad at him, so that was the reason for
stabbing.
I mean, like, this could be one of my stupidest reasons to
get mad about! But, at the same time, I was actually glad, as
stupid as it sounds.
It could've been because just a couple minutes before, I
said to him, jokingly, "I love you," "Hi,
cutie," and I hugged him, because the girl across from me
dared me to and because I slightly like him.
I apologized but it didn't sound very heartfelt, so I
wanted to apologize him again after school because he usually
walks past my locker when leaving school, but I didn't see
him or he didn't even pass. I honestly do feel guilty and
bad about it, though.
Yeah, so I still don't know why I stabbed
him.
