You were trying to make the most out of your day, but it was like the world just didn't want that to happen. You had a terrible morning so far, and it wasn't getting any better. And of course, Micah just had to come along and make it worse. You weren't having it.

You had a very strong urge to punch him square in the nose and start a fist fight as he talked. He was practically asking for it with the way he was picking on you. Who would stop you?