SCREAM!!!

So chorus is again confusing me with scales.  That's not what made me mad though.  There is a kid in the class that DRIVES ME UP THE @#$@$ WALL!!!  I Can't STAND that boy.  He's such a know it all.  It's like I would appreciate your knowledge if you weren't so egotistical about it.  There is a girl in a lot of my other classes that is probably ten times smarter than me and I look up to her.  This guy on the other hand makes me want to punch him in the face.  I was trying to be broad in my statement in saying, in a chorus class, that Native Americans came from the far east (Asia and Oceana) to the Americas.  I did this by demonstrating with my hand that they went towards the right.  He then had to correct me by saying that the natives in fact came across on the Berring Strait...like no shit Sherlock.  Anyone who passes the 5th grade knows that.  Also, I'm in AP US History right now.  I'm not an idiot okay?!?!  Then we were finally learning the piece that the question came from (it was a Hawaiian piece) and our chorus director asked another question, does anyone know the history of the hula?  I said that the hula dance is a complicated series of motions that tells a story.  Then this guy basically repeated me adding more fancy words. Like can you please stop. just stop. stop. now. please. I'm begging you.

                                         XOXOXOXOXOXOXO Mel.