While I was skipping my last block class.. the thing is. I was sitting there and one of the special ed kids from the special help class right next to the bathroom walks in and legit walks up to the stall I’m in and stares at me through the crack with his eye pressed against the crack in the door

He stands there and I say “What the hell. That’s creepy.” And he just says “When’s your birthday?” I reply in hopes of getting him to go away. “November, 2nd.” He stays quiet for like 10 seconds “what year?”. I reply. “Uhhhhh. 2002…” and he seemed satisfied with that answer. After staring for another 10 seconds he just walks away and leaves the bathroom entirely.

I have PTSDs about thar experience and no longer see bathrooms the same way.