(I don't think I've ever mentioned this, but I really look like a thot? I'm not, obviously, but someone who wouldn't know me would think I'm some pampered a-hole. I'm white, really pale white, and have blue-ish-green-ish eyes and brunet hair that has blonde highlights?) 

Me: *moving through crowded hallway, late for next class and probably about to fall over with the number of books in arms* 

Person in front of me: *walking slowly* 

Me: *tries to slip past her but gets accidentally slightly shoved into her* 

Me: Sorry-

Person: Bitch. Watch where you're fucking going. 

Me: *Still walking but with an absolute deadpan* 

Now, tell me, if you were on your way to class, running slightly late, in a crowded hallway with an excessive amount of books from the Scholastic book fair plus a poster, a binder, your clarinet, your lunch bag, and your loose papers from English class, would you have tried to pass the person to get to class? 

I hate my school....