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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bullying has a pleasant side
i never got on with the INCROWD for reasons that are too exhaustively apparent already. I took to hanging out with a gang of similar misfits,real robin-hood type of merry men, who read and did the whole intellectual-library-type-thing. We were all being put down by the cool kids, and all that hackneyed shit.
It tailed off a lot towards the end of fourth year and by this time I'd made some great friends. In fact,some of the nerdy kidsv were fast making friends with their tormentors, once they sprouted boobs and social lives.All good,yes? But something sinister was happening to our band of bretheren.I looked around in wild-eyed horror and realised that my gang of misfits were turning,slowly,subtly into the gossipy,trashy shits that we'd been hiding from in our little group.
When we left at the end of sixth year there wasn't a single one who I could stand being in the same room as. Our bullies had done the most unforgivable thing to their prey - they'd turned them into the same worthless shitheads that they were.
So RIP Studio Group - you were good while you lasted. In my memory,at least, you remain whole. But I guess even school society was too strong for you.
( , Wed 20 May 2009, 11:44, Reply)
i never got on with the INCROWD for reasons that are too exhaustively apparent already. I took to hanging out with a gang of similar misfits,real robin-hood type of merry men, who read and did the whole intellectual-library-type-thing. We were all being put down by the cool kids, and all that hackneyed shit.
It tailed off a lot towards the end of fourth year and by this time I'd made some great friends. In fact,some of the nerdy kidsv were fast making friends with their tormentors, once they sprouted boobs and social lives.All good,yes? But something sinister was happening to our band of bretheren.I looked around in wild-eyed horror and realised that my gang of misfits were turning,slowly,subtly into the gossipy,trashy shits that we'd been hiding from in our little group.
When we left at the end of sixth year there wasn't a single one who I could stand being in the same room as. Our bullies had done the most unforgivable thing to their prey - they'd turned them into the same worthless shitheads that they were.
So RIP Studio Group - you were good while you lasted. In my memory,at least, you remain whole. But I guess even school society was too strong for you.
( , Wed 20 May 2009, 11:44, Reply)
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