crepesuzette
April 11th, 2013, 08:21 PM
i still remember this one girl from junior high who called me a special ed student simply because I did not have all the qualifications for honors classes. i was lucky to get enough but did not demonstrate enough knowledge to be considered an honors students. yeah all the mean things that she used to say are coming back to haunt me. she said i was a special ed; a doofus. she said she was hitting on my mother and that i was a stalker. she was rarely nice to me. initially she was but then one day she called me rude because i probably interrupted her while she was thinking. but hey, you can't expect people to read your mind. I snitched on her a couple of times but the teacher did not care. That bitch is going to get what she deserves someday.
almost all the time i was sent to the counseling office to have my time wasted, and that was my 6th grade english and history teacher's plan all the time, or at least that's what i thought because several times he's asked me if i wanted to leave the class. i know i sound more of a bitch than the bitch herself but right now i'm trying to recover from all the past experiences. if they did not resurface on my mind, then i would not be talking about it here. and whenever something comes to mind, i either jot it down for later review or write my thoughts on here.
she had a bunch of people to hurt me. she was not the only one. i'm still pissed and i find a hard sometimes to trust chicks. weeks ago, this chick tried to take my chair away from my seat and then when i came in, i saw everything. the other day she was still talking shit. i was like hey karma's a female dog she's going to get you when it's time and you're not going to like it.
i don't see how my enemies never experience the consequences of their actions. they seem to be able to get away with it all the time and when the bullying is on me, people find it funny. however, if the roles had been reversed, those people would have turned on me.
almost all the time i was sent to the counseling office to have my time wasted, and that was my 6th grade english and history teacher's plan all the time, or at least that's what i thought because several times he's asked me if i wanted to leave the class. i know i sound more of a bitch than the bitch herself but right now i'm trying to recover from all the past experiences. if they did not resurface on my mind, then i would not be talking about it here. and whenever something comes to mind, i either jot it down for later review or write my thoughts on here.
she had a bunch of people to hurt me. she was not the only one. i'm still pissed and i find a hard sometimes to trust chicks. weeks ago, this chick tried to take my chair away from my seat and then when i came in, i saw everything. the other day she was still talking shit. i was like hey karma's a female dog she's going to get you when it's time and you're not going to like it.
i don't see how my enemies never experience the consequences of their actions. they seem to be able to get away with it all the time and when the bullying is on me, people find it funny. however, if the roles had been reversed, those people would have turned on me.