Today at around 6pm AJ's school is hosting a play. We're going. I'm not sure if I want to go.
I mean, I'm still going to get dragged along but I think I'm going to be very uncomfortable surrounded by primary school children.
Who's of the same height.
It's going to be so awkward! What if they think that I'm one of their own and drag me along to play one of their primary games?
It's happened too often.
People mistaking me for a child.
Once, a first year came up to me and asked me which form class I was in and I smiled awkwardly and went: 4A..
And then she went: Oh. My. God. Really? You're a fourth year?! I thought you were a first year!
And then she nodded awkwardly and ran away.
Being short sucks. It really does.
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