Karma
Sue Denham writes, "I once slipped out of work two hours early without the boss noticing. In my hurry to make the most of this petty victory, I knocked myself out on the car door and spent the rest of the day semi-conscious, bowking rich brown vomit over my one and only suit."
Have you been visited by the forces of Karma, or watched it happen to other people?
Thanks to Pooflake for the suggestion
( , Thu 21 Feb 2008, 14:24)
Sue Denham writes, "I once slipped out of work two hours early without the boss noticing. In my hurry to make the most of this petty victory, I knocked myself out on the car door and spent the rest of the day semi-conscious, bowking rich brown vomit over my one and only suit."
Have you been visited by the forces of Karma, or watched it happen to other people?
Thanks to Pooflake for the suggestion
( , Thu 21 Feb 2008, 14:24)
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Bullies...
Well, I feel I should give a bit of a back story to this tale, so apologies in advance for length,
I moved, and moved schools between year 11 and 12 (aged 16 to our merkin friends). At my old school, I was always known as the one with the risque sense of humour, always telling the jokes that would make people nervous, and greatly enjoying the debate that would inevitably occur over one of my many sexist jokes. So I decided to implement this at my new school asap (in hindsight, not the best idea)
It was 2 weeks into the new term, and we had a "Driving Safety Talk" in which a woman stood at the front and plied 150 bored sixth formers with facts. By the end, she was having a bit of a laugh and joke, so people were shouting out responses to her facts.
One of her facts was "Lads, you're more likely to be in a car accident", so I quickly responded "Isn't that because women crash into us?". Silence.
Complete silence, as everyone (bar the only two people who would speak to me)looked at me as if I was something they'd just stepped in (even the lads ffs).
Handily, the woman gave a bit of a snigger, and carried on, so I didn't think anything more of it. I was very wrong.
For the next week, I had people shouldering into me in the corridor, lads trying to start a fight with me "because i'd offended their girlfriend" and so on and so forth. Basically, utter bullshit.
However, out of this mire, one group of 8 stood out in their nastiness more than others. They would follow me, threaten me, abuse me. At one point, they even wrote an email claiming to be from me, insulting every member of that group, and stuck it on the common room wall early one morning. The problem with their theory? I was late that day, and the entire group saw me arrive, as they were stood enjoying a mid morning cancer stick. So that plan was fucked. The most entertaining fact was that they still tried to blame me, after I pointed out the numerous spelling errors ("You might have done that on purpose?") and when i pointed out they'd seen me arrive that morning ("Maybe you got someone else to put it up for you"). At this point, I was going to snap, as I'd been trying me hardest to be nice to this lot, and they were just being childish.
And snap I did.....I started absolutely laughing my tits off! Half dying, I couldn't even finish sentences. "So you're saying.....hahahaha.....that.....I got someone else?.....hahaha....to put this up....BULLSHIT!". Then continued to giggle. I asked if James Bond was also involved, and should I contact MI6 and ask where I was at 0900 that morning.
However, they were so thick they didn't actually get that I was insulting them, usual cheshire really.
Oh...Karma? Ok, i'll get to the point...
The next week, they were insulting a nameless person while I was sat there, and I knew full well they were talking about me. It was one sentence that day, that stuck in my mind when I finally decided enough was enough (as I'm not a violent person anymore), and went to the head of 6th form, as I'm sick of being bullied.
That phrase was, "Sexists never get anywhere in life, he'll end up getting sacked from McDonalds straightaway". Now, they knew I was starting at McDonalds the next week, so it was fairly obvious they were on about me.
Now comes the fun...
It's been 3 1/2 years since then, and here's what's happened to that group. (Initials because I can't be arsed to type full names, they're the real initials)
JS - Now 19, with a baby and still living with his mummy.
KL - Discovered her beloved boyfriend was shagging her best friend - haven't spoken in over a year. Now failing at Uni somewhere.
S - Regularly seen in Costa Coffee, cleaning the floor as I walk past after work from my well paid job.
Those three made my life a living hell for two years, so I'm glad they're unhappy.
Bullys are cunts, not matter what age they are.
Length? Seems longer now it's bald!
( , Wed 27 Feb 2008, 13:44, 4 replies)
Well, I feel I should give a bit of a back story to this tale, so apologies in advance for length,
I moved, and moved schools between year 11 and 12 (aged 16 to our merkin friends). At my old school, I was always known as the one with the risque sense of humour, always telling the jokes that would make people nervous, and greatly enjoying the debate that would inevitably occur over one of my many sexist jokes. So I decided to implement this at my new school asap (in hindsight, not the best idea)
It was 2 weeks into the new term, and we had a "Driving Safety Talk" in which a woman stood at the front and plied 150 bored sixth formers with facts. By the end, she was having a bit of a laugh and joke, so people were shouting out responses to her facts.
One of her facts was "Lads, you're more likely to be in a car accident", so I quickly responded "Isn't that because women crash into us?". Silence.
Complete silence, as everyone (bar the only two people who would speak to me)looked at me as if I was something they'd just stepped in (even the lads ffs).
Handily, the woman gave a bit of a snigger, and carried on, so I didn't think anything more of it. I was very wrong.
For the next week, I had people shouldering into me in the corridor, lads trying to start a fight with me "because i'd offended their girlfriend" and so on and so forth. Basically, utter bullshit.
However, out of this mire, one group of 8 stood out in their nastiness more than others. They would follow me, threaten me, abuse me. At one point, they even wrote an email claiming to be from me, insulting every member of that group, and stuck it on the common room wall early one morning. The problem with their theory? I was late that day, and the entire group saw me arrive, as they were stood enjoying a mid morning cancer stick. So that plan was fucked. The most entertaining fact was that they still tried to blame me, after I pointed out the numerous spelling errors ("You might have done that on purpose?") and when i pointed out they'd seen me arrive that morning ("Maybe you got someone else to put it up for you"). At this point, I was going to snap, as I'd been trying me hardest to be nice to this lot, and they were just being childish.
And snap I did.....I started absolutely laughing my tits off! Half dying, I couldn't even finish sentences. "So you're saying.....hahahaha.....that.....I got someone else?.....hahaha....to put this up....BULLSHIT!". Then continued to giggle. I asked if James Bond was also involved, and should I contact MI6 and ask where I was at 0900 that morning.
However, they were so thick they didn't actually get that I was insulting them, usual cheshire really.
Oh...Karma? Ok, i'll get to the point...
The next week, they were insulting a nameless person while I was sat there, and I knew full well they were talking about me. It was one sentence that day, that stuck in my mind when I finally decided enough was enough (as I'm not a violent person anymore), and went to the head of 6th form, as I'm sick of being bullied.
That phrase was, "Sexists never get anywhere in life, he'll end up getting sacked from McDonalds straightaway". Now, they knew I was starting at McDonalds the next week, so it was fairly obvious they were on about me.
Now comes the fun...
It's been 3 1/2 years since then, and here's what's happened to that group. (Initials because I can't be arsed to type full names, they're the real initials)
JS - Now 19, with a baby and still living with his mummy.
KL - Discovered her beloved boyfriend was shagging her best friend - haven't spoken in over a year. Now failing at Uni somewhere.
S - Regularly seen in Costa Coffee, cleaning the floor as I walk past after work from my well paid job.
Those three made my life a living hell for two years, so I'm glad they're unhappy.
Bullys are cunts, not matter what age they are.
Length? Seems longer now it's bald!
( , Wed 27 Feb 2008, 13:44, 4 replies)
Yup
It's always gratifying to see people who thought they were better than you end up doing a worse job/making less money/not being as happy. A girl who bullied me mercilessly at school now works as a recruitment consultant: to me she's harped on about what a great job it is, how it's the career for her. To other people that we know, she's confessed that she hates it, but can't get another job as she's simply not qualified. She just doesn't want to give me the satisfaction of knowing that she doesn't like her job and is about to get dumped (it's been coming for a very long time apparently), whilst I have a great job, a lovely boyfriend, and loads of loyal friends!
I *heart* schadenfreude
( , Wed 27 Feb 2008, 15:24, closed)
It's always gratifying to see people who thought they were better than you end up doing a worse job/making less money/not being as happy. A girl who bullied me mercilessly at school now works as a recruitment consultant: to me she's harped on about what a great job it is, how it's the career for her. To other people that we know, she's confessed that she hates it, but can't get another job as she's simply not qualified. She just doesn't want to give me the satisfaction of knowing that she doesn't like her job and is about to get dumped (it's been coming for a very long time apparently), whilst I have a great job, a lovely boyfriend, and loads of loyal friends!
I *heart* schadenfreude
( , Wed 27 Feb 2008, 15:24, closed)
I sometimes wonder what I did
to end up as a recruitment consultant... I mean, I was the bullied, not the bully, and I'm an all round fairly nice guy...
Oh God, someone help me! I hate it! Don't do a degree in Theatre, kids - it gets you nowhere!
In other news - *click* for beating the bastards!
( , Wed 27 Feb 2008, 15:37, closed)
to end up as a recruitment consultant... I mean, I was the bullied, not the bully, and I'm an all round fairly nice guy...
Oh God, someone help me! I hate it! Don't do a degree in Theatre, kids - it gets you nowhere!
In other news - *click* for beating the bastards!
( , Wed 27 Feb 2008, 15:37, closed)
So..
the entire student body ganged up on you because you told a fairly mild un-PC joke?
That's already pretty messed up. The fact that some of them then decided to start a vendetta is beyond belief.
Anyway, bad things happened to them so Hurrah! and have a click.
( , Wed 27 Feb 2008, 16:02, closed)
the entire student body ganged up on you because you told a fairly mild un-PC joke?
That's already pretty messed up. The fact that some of them then decided to start a vendetta is beyond belief.
Anyway, bad things happened to them so Hurrah! and have a click.
( , Wed 27 Feb 2008, 16:02, closed)
@BigD
Precisely. They're all cunts.
It's why I have no bones in saying that Eaton Bank School, Congleton is an absolute pile of wank filled with the biggest arseholes i've ever had the unfortunate luck of knowing.
( , Wed 27 Feb 2008, 16:06, closed)
Precisely. They're all cunts.
It's why I have no bones in saying that Eaton Bank School, Congleton is an absolute pile of wank filled with the biggest arseholes i've ever had the unfortunate luck of knowing.
( , Wed 27 Feb 2008, 16:06, closed)
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