<p>Probably cause it was embarrassing to be yelled at in front of everyone?</p>
<p>lool, I just remembered. I started crying once (just a little) when talking about politics in class during a very, very heated debate. I felt like I was all alone and no one gave a **** about dying kids lol. I'm such a mess.</p>
<p>No, he wasn't really yelling and right as he said "no" was when I began to get upset. </p>
<p>I think it might have been because I've actually attempted to complete all of my work in that class and to be on-time (it's first period) but something always goes wrong. Maybe. Ah, I don't know. It was just frustrating I guess.</p>
<p>you know, i just remembered something from last year. my social studies class had tables, so we all sat with our little cliques. well, in my teacher's quest to get our attention he called one table the "black table". all of them got extremely offended, which i do not in the least blame them for, but my teacher didnt say it in the context of being racist or mean.
well, they all went and talked to the guidance counselor and principal, and my teacher in class, kept on trying to explain his actions. he gave us assigned seats so "he wouldnt say anything offending anymore". then i just lost it for no good reason. it didnt even concern me.
im asian, so i have strong feelings and opinions about racism, but to this day i have no idea why i just started bawling into my hands. </p>
<p>The first time I cried in school was in first grade. I had recently moved from China. I think the other kids were off playing around the classroom, but I was still unused to everything, so I was just sitting at my desk. I had a stomachache, and I wanted my parents. I was trying to cry surreptitiously. Then the sub came up to me and gave me an assignment. And I got over it. (:</p>
<p>I cried three times freshman year. Two times were after a math test. On one, I got a 79 (which I was allowed to retake...and then I got a 78 - wow). And on the other one, I was convinced I'd failed. And then once was during English when we were in the computer lab writing a paper. I was stressed about many things, I was sick, and I couldn't figure out what to write. When my teacher came around asking how I was doing, I got tears in my eyes, and he pulled me out of the class and tried to comfort me for the rest of the class. Great teacher, by the way.</p>
<p>Yeah, I have since learned to be way more lax about my expectations. Although I hold different classes to different standards.</p>
<p>DUDE i remember you had to have a RED PENCIL on fridays in english class freshman year or you lost a point on your marking period grade every day you forgot it.</p>
<p>yeah once on a vocab quiz u had to put a corresponding letter instead of writing out the word and i forgot, and i got a zero. (i had all the right answers). following directions was her pet peeve though.</p>
<p>i had to give my best friend a pencil every time we had a test in global, and every time he's like "oh, the pencil right", he doesnt even ask, I know he will forget, but this year I told him that he has to bring his own. =) (plus we're in different classes).</p>
<p>I passed out right after a marching practice my senior year of high school (artificial turf holds a lot of heat, so 110 degrees plus that nasty turf did a number on me). </p>
<p>I'd been feeling really dizzy and off but kept on marching since practice was almost over. Well, we got dismissed to go change before lunch but I kinda hung behind the group since I was feeling so weird, and all I remember after that was dropping my clarinet and trying to catch myself. I don't know how long I was out for (I don't think it was too long at all, but I don’t really know). When I came to and my director and one of my friends (there’s a whole ‘nother story that goes with this incident) were kneeling over me saying my name over and over. </p>
<p>This was the only time I've actually passed out, so I was extremely freaked out and didn't really know where I was. So yeah...I cried like a baby.</p>
<p>No shame in that, though. Only my director and friend saw me cry since my other friends heard about it after I'd gotten calmed down.</p>
<p>I almost fainted in health class in tenth grade. We were watching a video or Powerpoint presentation about childbirth and I broke out in a really profuse cold sweat and I started to keel over... the TA helped me out into the hall and I ended up lying on my back in a corner of the French teacher's room until the nurse and my mom (the Spanish teacher) got there. Luckily, it was both the French teacher's and my mom's planning period. :p</p>
<p>One day, I missed one bonus question and didn't answer 'What's the meaning of life?' using correct mathematical evidence. I got only 114% on that test. I cried :'(</p>
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I passed out right after a marching practice my senior year of high school (artificial turf holds a lot of heat, so 110 degrees plus that nasty turf did a number on me).
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Happened to me once on a football practice. Not drinking for whole day played it's play :)</p>
<p>I totally snap sometimes. Once I broke down over a map of the Netherlands in AP Euro...it was SHAPED WRONG and looked nothing like that one in the book....I totally fell apart. After like 30 seconds, I realized how stupid I was being, and started laughing hysterically. (maybe something to do with being horribly sleep deprived?)
Junior year I was taking 5 AP classes, one dual enrollment, one course designed after a med school class, and spent my lunch block volunteering in the writing center. I was falling apaaaaaart, working too hard, not sleeping, forgetting to eat...one day in AP US, I just started crying for no reason at all.
God, I'm such a girl.
At least I can laugh now, right?</p>
<p>I used to cry in kindergarden to get out of trouble. I wouldn't even be upset, but as "the good kid" if I started crying I wouldn't get a mark in my folder or anything equally drastic, so it would all work out :)</p>
<p>Um, as for recently, I second the heated political debate thing. Atheist in Texas, we were talking about religion for the basis of ethics, it got to the point where everyone else was being irrational and basically name-calling and stereotyping and yeah. I did wait until class was out, so I ended up running to the bathroom and being ridiculous for a minute or two before realizing it and coming back to earth. I'm soooo female.</p>