imsofreakinghappy-blog

[imsofreakinghappy-blog]

Okay, it's story time So when I was in 7th grade, I was part of this drawing club. We met after school once a week and learned about drawing and whatever So on the first day, I sit down and start drawing, right? And this 6th grade girl sits down next to me. Now I don't pay her any attention, like I don't even look at her, but she's telling me this whole story about how she thinks she's a terrible artist, and her little sister is better than her and she's just so sad. And I feel really bad right? And so I look up at her, and before I can say anything, she looks me dead in the eyes, with the biggest, creepiest smile ever, stuffs goldfish in her mouth, and says (without breaking eye contact or blinking) "NOM NOM" And so I'm just thinking, like, what the heck? And I look back down at my paper and stuff Then, like 5 minutes later, I get up to use the bathroom, and put my phone inside of my closed backpack. When I get back, I sit down, and this girl looks at me and says, "your mom's here" and so I look around the room and in the hallway and she's not there. So I just go back to drawing, and she says "she's in the front of the building. She texted you a lot" And so at this point I'm really weirded out, and I look in my bag and grab my phone. There are no notifications on the lock screen, but then I go inside my phone and my messages, and I have 5 messages from my mom telling me she's outside and I need to come. Now, for anyone who's not familiar with how an iPhone works, the notification icons go away only if you log into your phone, or answer the messages, which she didn't do. So that means, that while I was in the bathroom, this creepy little girl, took my phone out of my bag, figured out my password, logged into my phone, and read my texts. Like, WhAT THe ACtUAl FUCk?