My instructor thought it was me. So he comes up to me and tore my BRAND NEW Apple earphones, looking savage. He all of a sudden acknowledged it was the person alongside me and he was totally humiliated. He came in the following day with another match and an expression of remorse note taped to them. He couldn't look at me without flinching for whatever remains of the year.
During my sophomore year of secondary school, we were doing quiet work and my history instructor said that we could tune in to music however in the event that it was too noisy he would "break our earphones." so I'm doing my work unobtrusively with my music on low, and this upsetting child sitting alongside me had his music extremely boisterous. I could hear it over my music yet disregarded it.

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