Dear Random Lady,
I understand that you probably thought I was in the 7th or 8th grade (I'm severely vertically challenged), but you really shouldn't assume that someone doesn't know what they're doing when it comes to their pets no matter what their age. You don't need to baby me because my mother isn't with me. Quit trying to check the bettas I'm thinking about purchasing to make sure they're not sick. Don't you dare even recommend that fish bowl to me again because you wouldn't catch any of my animals stuffed in that torture chamber. Look, I'm a Junior in high school. Back off. You're not even an employee. Stop harassing me around the store or I will literately hire security guards to throw you across the planet. I know what I'm doing, I've done my research. You don't know what you're talking about. Please stop acting like it.