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Okay so I have got pantsed when I was in highschool and never really talked about it, here is what happened...

This was a girl that we always didn't like each other. So at the break she was sitting in the yard with her friends like 5 girls and we all were after exam, so she was speaking to them about the exam we had and there was a question that she answered wrong and they were talking about this question specifically. And I just passed by them and said:
Yes you were wrong in this question how stupid can you be you retarded girl? And kept walking...

So when the end of that break almost came to end I was going to the class (there still was no teacher because the break isn't done yet but almost done, but almost the entire class has already been there).
So right when I entered the class she came right behind me and pulled my pants down to my ankles and the underwear came down too as well as the pants... She and everyone else in the class burst laughing so hard and she said "hahaha look at his tiny dick"
I was so red and I just wanted to get the fuck out of there... She humiliated me.

First and foremost let me just say, yes I am aware that the N-word is a slur, racially against African-Americans to be specific. But in much of the same way that cookie, monkey, ape, or the abbreviated version of raccoon is, and even Uncle Tom (fun fact: my half-Asian, half-Caucasian therapist's uncle is named Tom).

Today I went to a restaurant, and I will not mention which one because of privacy reasons, but this guy looked at me disturbed while I was greeting him with a simple "hi." I thought that he and a female coworker were being very rude for not greeting me back. I yelled, convincing him to say "hi" back. He was basically tone-policing me and I did not like that the two workers had poor manners.

Mind you I was raised in a semi-strict, bordering on conservative Christian household where manners were very much a big deal. The hi/hello/hey, please, thank you, and occasionally the sir/ma'am (my parents didn't require me to refer to them or their relatives as such).

Anyway, back on topic, I questioned their poor manners and went full on political (like I usually do in my emotional outbursts). This time instead of being anti-Trump I went full pro-Trump and even pro-DeSantis, but in my heart I was really mocking the fundamentalist part of the Trump and DeSantis fanbases for their lack of manners and for wanting to get rid of critical race theory.

I feel like these workers were very racist towards me. So I wanted to give a full shot by testing to see if they really were. I am not fully White, only about two-thirds (though I mark myself as such in applications). My paternal grandfather is mixed with Middle Eastern and Black. My Blackness veils in me, but I don't let it be the main factor of me. I never even considered myself Black before finding out my ancestors.

The way that I used the N-word, however, was not racist even with the hard 'r'. It was meant to be synonymous with "ignorant". The employee chased after me with a pocket knife and I ran away very quick.