That moment when the teacher can't pronounce your name and tries to give you a nickname.

Personal story: My name is Hanna so one day we had a substitute, we'll call him Bob. So Bob goes and starts to call out names and reaches Hanna. I raise my hand but he looks around expecting a blonde girl and raises his eyebrows at me and asked, "Your Hannah?" Always happens. Or even worse they'd call me Hannah Montana. * insert face palm*

The struggle is real folks.