Itś no wonder Ive been depressed the majority of my lifetime. I live in a world where kindness is punishable. I was reprimanded by my professor during a quiz today. The seats and desks are really squished together, so you can easily see the desktop of the fellow student next to you. You don´t even have to use your peripheral vision. Anyways, the girl next to me today quietly remarked in the middle of the quiz that her textbook (it was open-book) was missing a page. I know that she could have lost or accidentally ripped the page out herself, but my instant nature is empathy. I gave her my book, since I was on the last question and I found the answer in my notes. She used the book, and then I realized that I still needed it. I asked if she was done with it, and this is when our Professor zeros in on our whisper-fest. She tells us that we must take the rest of the test separately from each other and makes my neighbor scoot over a desk. Then she tells us that if anyone speaks to anyone else during the quiz, next time she will throw out your papers. Itś been a while since I got ¨in trouble." But again, I get screwed in the end for doing what I would hope someone else would do for me. I was trying to be helpful. I wish I could force myself to care less.