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i remember this one kid used to pick on my sweater-vest thing (my mom dressed me funny) ..so i threw a brick on his toe one day i was aiming for the face but i had small arms and hands, so it nailed his toe then i cried in the principals office LOLL..yepp, growing up tales :) gotta love em!
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I actually found one of them on facebook and told her how she made my life hell and hurt me alot and she apologized it made me feel better
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Mark was his name, picked on everyone, unitl I punched him square in the chest, knocked the wind out of him and then we became friends.
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Very Well. There were a group of girls that were 4 yrs ahead of me and use to terrorize the freshman. One girl would beat up guys all the time in the cafeteria. I only had one run in with her and all of my friends punked out on me and yes I did go to the Dean's office to get the matter cleared up. She was mad but, we made peace by me having to help her with her English homework so she could graduate. She moved out the neighborhood after she graduated.
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I remember some of them. The last time I heard, most of them are miserable now. Not because of me, I don't have the power to make them feel that way.
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No bullies. My dad taught me to fight when I was young. I grew up in the projects. You had to fight.
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I was a magnet for bullies, and I never figured out why. I remember a few, but most have vanished into the darkness. I just didn't like to fight. But about once a year, I did anyway. Mostly I remember the fat bully who I finally punched in the gut. The scary thing was, it didn't faze him at ALL. Like something out of a horror movie. the other was a punk who hit me with a stick. that got me mad, and I beat him until he was backed up against a car. Nobody really bothered me after that one.
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This guy was using me as his Karate back kick target whenever I crossed his path. Today he's just a fat useless diabetic and that I can't take my revenge.
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A lot of kids are picked on in school. I really only had one kid ever bully me. Back then I was skinny and kind of a bookworm. Around my senior year, my shoulders grew wider and was viewed as "cooler than I used to be." The sad thing was I was the same person, people just never got a chance to truly know me. It was a weird time with my parents going through a divorce, etc. I went on and was very popular in college, which goes to show just because you are viewed as one way in high school doesn't mean your life is always going to be like that. A lot of school bullies end up becoming high school dropouts, etc. If you will ever notice at a high school reunion, etc a lot of times the "nerdy" kids are the ones who grow up to be attractive, successful adults, where some people reach their peak in high school and then go downhill. I think you have to view life as always wanting your better days to be ahead of you, not in the past.
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I was very lucky I never suffered bullying.
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Very well, but then I became the main antagonist in school.
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