Bullies
My mum told me to stand up to bullies. So I did, and got wedgied every day for a month. I hated my boss.
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( , Wed 13 May 2009, 12:27)
My mum told me to stand up to bullies. So I did, and got wedgied every day for a month. I hated my boss.
Suggested by Mariam67
( , Wed 13 May 2009, 12:27)
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My middle brother and I went to a total of 11 different schools between the ages of 8 and 14
Dad was a fun guy who'd come home from work every now and then with the news "hey, i just got a new job!".
So we were always the "new kids" and as such, treated like shit.
The last school we went to was in Elizabeth - the pommy ghetto of South Australia where they dumped all the immigrants, lots from Liverpool, Manchester and Glasgow.
My brother, 2 years my junior was about 4' nothing and weighed about 35 kg when he started there and was picked on mecilessly by a vicious little shit called Thomas Mc Dougall. I could do nothing because his older brother, Callum, threatened me with beatings if I intervened.
After 3 years they left the area and the school.
When we were in our early 20s we ran into young Thomas again. By this time my brother had filled out to a healthy 6' 4", 120kg so Thomas didn't recognise him. At the time we were both working security in clubs - in this country the security industry is almost exclusively run by biker gangs, as is the amphetamine industry. When Thomas was offered a substantial amount of speed, by my brother for a very good price and on credit he jumped at it. He was arrested, convicted and jailed shortly thereafter, the police apparently knowing his address and exactly where his speed was stashed.
he necked himself 4 months later.
( , Wed 13 May 2009, 14:04, 3 replies)
Dad was a fun guy who'd come home from work every now and then with the news "hey, i just got a new job!".
So we were always the "new kids" and as such, treated like shit.
The last school we went to was in Elizabeth - the pommy ghetto of South Australia where they dumped all the immigrants, lots from Liverpool, Manchester and Glasgow.
My brother, 2 years my junior was about 4' nothing and weighed about 35 kg when he started there and was picked on mecilessly by a vicious little shit called Thomas Mc Dougall. I could do nothing because his older brother, Callum, threatened me with beatings if I intervened.
After 3 years they left the area and the school.
When we were in our early 20s we ran into young Thomas again. By this time my brother had filled out to a healthy 6' 4", 120kg so Thomas didn't recognise him. At the time we were both working security in clubs - in this country the security industry is almost exclusively run by biker gangs, as is the amphetamine industry. When Thomas was offered a substantial amount of speed, by my brother for a very good price and on credit he jumped at it. He was arrested, convicted and jailed shortly thereafter, the police apparently knowing his address and exactly where his speed was stashed.
he necked himself 4 months later.
( , Wed 13 May 2009, 14:04, 3 replies)
Please pause and rewrite.....
Brother bullied by an arse as a kid; now all growed up and everything as it turns out my brother is a super cunt. Come to think of it so am I as I seem to be crowing about it.
Jobsagoodun'
( , Wed 13 May 2009, 19:30, closed)
Brother bullied by an arse as a kid; now all growed up and everything as it turns out my brother is a super cunt. Come to think of it so am I as I seem to be crowing about it.
Jobsagoodun'
( , Wed 13 May 2009, 19:30, closed)
Good
work on your brother, although I don't like the police involvement, surely a good beating would ahve been enough?
( , Fri 15 May 2009, 14:12, closed)
work on your brother, although I don't like the police involvement, surely a good beating would ahve been enough?
( , Fri 15 May 2009, 14:12, closed)
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