You must be so full of yourself.  You think I'm bad and deserve to be mistreated.  You look for what you look for, and you find it: I'm bad.  People say I'm really good, so why the sudden change?  You're not allowed to do that.  So what if I thought my life was an experiment and was traumatized?  I flunked out of college.  That doesn't mean you can be mean to me.  Sure, I took care of my health still rather than studying all the time.  Whatever the case, I deserve to have the means to remain healthy.  I'm not a little bug to be squashed nor machine to be set up for labor.