My fifth grade teacher was mean to me because I was shy and chubby. I saw her for the first time in years, a couple of years ago, and I was stunned by how little she was. At 5' 10", I just towered over the woman. It's weird how she seemed so much bigger when I was a kid, and I was so afraid of her. I stood there looking at this little woman thinking, "if only you knew how much your words and actions affected my life... but now I realize that you're as insignificant as you made me feel when I was ten." It was such a cathartic moment for me.
2007-04-07 08:52:54
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answered by puppylove 6
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Funny thing is one is as well liked at a bar as I am so I have to suck it up and deal, but I remember we had three fights that I won. Sprained his ankle in a NICE hip throw when we were in second grade-:)I have two bitches I'd love to plow in the face with a sledgehammer to start but I'm too old for that crap. I just hope there really is something to karma. God plays favorites. Karma is an equal opportunity *****.
Vin
2007-04-07 08:47:35
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answered by Anonymous
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There was a bully in middle school, but in high school I think I ws the one making my own life miserable, being an angsty teen lol.
2007-04-07 08:42:28
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answered by Miss Interpreted 6
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There's always a teacher out there making high school hell for you, hey i think there's some sort of meeting where all school principles form an alliance.. I'm on to something
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Have a Happy Easter Baby (Before some of you have to go back to school and have teachers ruin for you, *sob, sob*)
2007-04-07 08:46:33
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answered by ♥ DoodleDee 6
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I made my own self miserable; low self-esteem, under-achiever, Procrastinator of Homework, dork. I would tell myself to stop thinking everyone is looking at you and making fun of you, so what if they are?; get your homework done on time and quit trying to do just enough to get by, strive to do the best.
2007-04-07 08:47:55
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answered by sidnee 2
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all of my classes were with the preppy kids. no joke. even my locker was in "prep alley". i couldn't get away from them all day. they made fun of my hair, clothes, everything. non-stop!
what would I say to them now? they weren't worth my time or waste of breath then and they aren't worth it 15 years later.
I used to think wait till they have kids and other kids treat them the way I was treated. That's the only way the will understand my pain.
2007-04-07 08:46:20
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answered by JAD 4
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im still in school. 8th grade. middle school sucks. so much drama. peer pressure. stress. tests. people who think they're better then others. labeling. im so glad its almost over. in 6th and 7th grade i had this not really friend who made it like hell for me. and in 7th grade people use to think i was on crack since i was really hyper. and i still am but that guy who always made fun of me and spread rumors moved. thank god. when i grow up and suceed and acomplish my goals im going to find him and talk to him :)
2007-04-07 08:45:05
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answered by Anonymous
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This @sshole in Catholic school. He lives two blocks away from me now. If I saw him I wouldn't say anything; just keep on moving, baby.
2007-04-07 08:46:23
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answered by Anonymous
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Success is lifes best revenge.... i'm sure half of those pricks are still living at home in mommy's basement, playing video games & wasting their lives away.
To them I say.... success has been sweet.... don't come to me for a loan....
2007-04-07 08:45:04
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answered by Anonymous
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Her name was Karen Queen and all she wanted to do was fight with me. I hated her. I just want to say to her that even though she was a beatch to me I am not a bad person and I turned out just fine.
2007-04-07 08:44:14
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answered by angelofgothic 6
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