-Your 8th grade homeroom teacher got so sick of you asking them to discipline everyone that's bullying you (i.e. the entire rest of the school), and so the teacher tells you how "you need to stand up for yourself..."
-You were one of less than 5 percent of the male students in your middle school to not get suspended at some point or another (i.e strict rule adherance), and got the [expletive] pounded out of you every single day as a direct result.
-You've gone to the information desk at Chicago Union Station and pointed out that they had the wrong schedules on the rack. When they asserted the schedule didn't change and the old one was still good, you tell them which station pairs to look up in the computer so they can see that the schedule has indeed changed.
-You overhear a conversation amongst strangers: "Yeah, so there's this guy at work, I think he has something...he came down to Portland a couple months ago, and just rode the entire light rail system. Went out to Gresham, then over to Hillsboro...he's the best programmer ever, but he's so weird, I think he has something..." You don't know whether to laugh or be pissed, and while you're no programmer and don't know who this guy is, you reach into your pocket and feel the Tri-Met all-day pass you used to ride the entire Portland Light Rail System earlier that day.
I know I can think of more, but that's all I can think of now...
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"So when they rolled their eyes at me and told me 'I ain't normal,' I always took it as a compliment"--Katrina Elam