At least you admit to/apologize for it. I'd say that alone makes up for it as long as you're intelligible. Aaaaaanyway...Trezu said:sorry if my english is bad
Being made fun of for your clothes is not even close to the worst thing I've ever seen kids doing. For example, I was 17, almost 18, at this time when I was playing a game of Marvel Universe RPG with my friends at the library. We'd gotten out early because it was an exam day, then I remember at the stroke of 2:30 the wannabe gangsta' kids walked in making as much noise as approximately 2.5 (out of 5) elephants getting prostate exams by three doctors/veterinarians simultaneously. They saw us quietly playing our game at a table in the young adults area, and immediately came over to us and demanded that we give up the table for them to sit at. Bear in mind that there was plenty of empty seats and tables and they were allowed to sit on the floor. Being the GM for the campaign, I elected myself spokesman and politely told them to go fuck themselves. The 8th grader didn't take that kindly. He said something to the effect of "Yeah, well at least I get laid." I looked him right in the eye and told him that I had more girls wanting me at that time than he'd ever talked to. (In this individual case that was true. Seriously not one human female liked this kid, and I'm amazed he had friends at all.) He spluttered and declared that this simply couldn't be, since I was a nerd, and then demanded that we vacate the table for his gaggle of idiots. I asked him if he knew what the word "public" meant. He said yes, so I told him that he should therefore be aware that any legal resident of the United States had a right to use the table for anything the rules of the establishment allowed. The argument continued basically in circles from there until a librarian kicked him out.
These are the same kids I've seen pull knives for no reason. Also, here's a gem from a conversation I had with one of them once over a game of Brawl.
Me: Solid Snake's finisher should be something bigger than a grenade launcher. Like Metal Gear Rex or something. It would fit better.
Kid: What game is he from?
Me: That doesn't dignify an answer.
Kid: What's "dignify"?
Me: That also doesn't dignify an answer.
God, I hate kids.
EDIT: Just thought of an excellent quote for this thread.
"Don't blame television for your kids! Have you ever thought about sitting down with your kids... And hitting them?"
-Bender Bending Rodriguez