Little S***s

Teenagers are awful, especially the ones pretending to be college students

I couldn’t help myself. I was in the college library, yes, some of us actually study, and I was working on a paper for my communications course. I was sitting at my own little table with my laptop trying to focus on the material in front of me. Around me there were 3 large groups of tables, all placed together lengthwise, with around 25 computers total. In front of and behind me were 2 small tables like the one I was at, provided for people who bring their own appliances to work on. At one of the elongated tables was a group of 10 to 12 students, gathered around only 2 computers. It was obvious that most of these teenage looking human beings were not here for work but for the social factor, instead. The bratty little kids who wished they could be grown-ups might not worry as much about their time here at school, it isn’t their money that they are jacking off with. 9 times out of 10 their parents forked over their hard earned money for these butt wads to sit on their thumbs and spin a few times. A******s. I mean, really. Why is there no respect shown for the real world. Have they not been taught from an early kindergarten age that the library is a place of silence and solitude?

 This wouldn’t be a problem if this was a playground where the need for concentration was unnecessary. But, this is a damn college with people whom try to act like adults, getting an education and such. I sat for almost a half an hour reading, then reading again what was in front of me on the computer screen. After only having one paragraph to show for that complete time, much less than I normally get done, I loudly proclaimed that they were completely annoying and rude, and that their presence was thoroughly unwanted. As I heard the word ‘disrespectful’ flung out within the group, I forcefully added in that I was in complete approval of that statement, that they were, in fact, disrespectful little s***s. After that I heard a female ask where their teacher was, as if she was going to run and tattle tale on the fact that I had so graciously called out their bad behavior for all the public to see. I responded by asking the same exact question. “Where is your teacher? Could you go find her for me so I can let her know how insolent you actually are?” With a look of horror they warily quieted, grabbed their belongings, and headed for the door.

Round 1 goes to me. I would strive to impart on any other students or library customers who are discontent with the attitudes and lack of reverence from those wastes of good money, shut them up. It’s simple; they are too ignorant to know what to say when caught off guard and attacked for their actions. I will leave with a remembered word from a very wise man, ‘WINNING’!