Story In high school I found a history book and I didn't give it back to its owner

[thespanishcel]

This happened like 4 years ago. It was brand new and he forgot it on another class, so I just took it for me. I think I still have it somewhere around home kek, that course I had two history books my own and the one I found. Giving it to a teacher or asking if someone lost it? Fuck that, when my books were stolen (or I lost them) in middle school I never recovered them because nobody gave a fuck when I asked if someone had them, so it seems fair to me what I did. In the whatsapp group one day someone wrote "in history class please can I sit with someone that has a history book or someone can lend it to me, mine got stolen" He was a high tier normie with lots of normie friends and gf so I couldn't care less.

Each time I tried being nice to people I never got anything in return, maybe sometimes a cold "thank you" without even smiling but most of the time not even that. I remember one day I had too many cookies and gave one to a normie that was nearby, he told me they were disgusting. Should have put rat poison in them kek. Or when in middle school to I asked politely if someone could lend me a calculator for the physics exam and no one wanted to give it to me. When I came back to class I autistically kicked my table and the teacher asked me angry what happened and I told her, she went to the same class I went asking without success and returned with a calculator Small events like this blackpill you.

 

[senses fail]

you're right. Its the small, death by a thousand cuts that slowly whittles your sanity away. Fuck em. If the bitch wanted his textbook he shouldn't have left it. Way life goes

 

[Emba]

It's all lies anyway