Angry. Pissed off. Mad. Frustrated. Annoyed. Those are all of the words that can describe this day for me. So you can tell this is one of my most crappiest days of my life. Do you remember my personal thread earlier this week, on Monday how my anger is increasing? If so then this is example of how my anger is increasing.

 

 

 

 

Alright, so let me flash back to a few months ago in May. This one dude, after my basketball team crushed his team by like 37 points, he threw my backpack with my computer up a room with stairs, and then he went back down the stairs and I was forced to get my backpack. He then, closed the door after me, and when I tried to open the door that he closed, he prevented me from opening up the door by pushing on the door on the other side. He did this repeatably for about 2 days, until I was tired of it and then I told the staff at the place where they were taking care of middle schools including him and I. He got into huge trouble with his dad, the team that he was playing on, AND the after school day care. I'm not exactly sure what were the punishments, but whatever. Now let me ask you something. Did you think this kid learned his lesson? Take the time for about 1 minute. OK time's up. Now did you come up with the answer? Oh well, I'll give you the answer. The answer is no. Nope. Zip. He did not learn one single lesson out of this.

 

 

 

 

 

Alright, so, after school, I went to the place for the after school day care and the kid ignored me at first, like he usually does. He went from 3:30-3:45 without telling me or approaching me. Heck, I don't think he even NOTICED me until 3:45. Alright, so when I entered the gym, the kid approached me and said like I suck and my team sucks and all that. He then PUNCHED me. Yes, punched me. I pushed him and then kicked him which felt SO FREAKING AWESOME to do. The staff member caught me kicking and pushing the kid and talked to me in private. The staff member asked me what happened and I told him reluctantly and then he talked with the kid and the kid told me he was sorry. I don't buy it. And OF COURSE, I have to see him tomorrow -.-' If I'm lucky, I can convince my mom or dad to pull me out of that after school day care. I mean, I've encountered plenty of assholes before, but this kid is probably one of the biggest assholes I've ever met. Discuss.

You have a bully on your hands. Just know, a bully is someone who feels bad about them self's so they take it out on another person so they make you feel the same as they do. Try to ignore him and advoid him cause obviously hes got a rise out of you and thats what keeps him coming for more.

I would find one of his secrets, and ruin his life.

Meh, I understand that I wouldn't reccomend ruining his life, though The best thing is to be nice to him. Love your enemies as well as your friends <3

I know, easier said than done. I had these three boys come up to me in the hall, who started yelling all of these inappropriate things at me, and one ended up kicking me in the stomach so hard that it literally hurt for days, and I had a big red mark--I couldn't even wear a tank top at field hockey practice because sometimes they rode a little high, and you could see the big red mark. :s

Still, no matter what someone says or does, they're doing it because they need an outlet. Being mean to you is his outlet. Don't let yourself get stepped on, but don't be mean back. Then, he'll find no point in doing it anymore, and you've done the right thing and been a good person <3

Ah the classic school bully. A giant softy on the inside who couldn't win a fight if it was against a toddler. He tries to intimidate people to cover this up. Luckily you were able to exploit that weakness and reigned supreme. He may try confronting you again tomorrow and will probably be more aggressive and may bring along a few friends indicating that he is a bigger wimp then I thought.

 

Try to be nice to him and maybe he'll side with you. I guess he isn't that bright so it should be easy to get him to back off with a little mind game or two. Once he no longer bugs you, you have a little part time minion who, with a little motivation, will do some things that you want.

Ahh, the bullies. I remember when I entered 6th grade and was introduced to bullies. Then again I was probably in the worst middle school in th entire Southern California area, if not, the entire state. Filled with Gangster Wannabes and infested with idiots like him. Heavenly that I got moved to a different middle school for 7th and 8th grades, but still in this school for rich kids, I was poor kid and also this school had bullies, but never compared to 6th grade. I was but a lonesome nerd, and when a bully....bullied me I got filled with extreme anger, rage and the urge to do SOMETHING. But what did I do? Nothing, naught, nottamundo. I suppressed my emotions and kept them bottled up. One time during middle school I was even falling into the depths of becoming a bully myself, not knowing my own strength of course. But I snapped back from this cracking darkness as soon as I witnessed giving bruises and cuts to others. I even created a unique fighting style in which I jabbed with my thumbs themselves instead of using fists. Releasing them like switchblades, cracking them simutaniously as the were revealed for battle. I did this because I wasn't really good with punches and also because for the point of momentum, velocity, and the power within the point of the thumb.

 

Once I entered highschool everything changed, no more bullies, I was a free nerd. But of course, I myself changed. After the painful surgery I had the summer before freshman year I noticed no tears coming out of me when they ripped the tubes and bandages from my body. I did not feel scared or sad or happy when I could walk and write again. Everything changed from me, nothing ever felt the same anymore. I even noticed my insanity growing. I'm sure that even my walking feels strange.

 

Simply, child, hide amongst your group of friends, you surely have friends unlike I did before highschool. A single bully wont attack a group of people unless having a bully-like friend with him.

put on glasses, He will not hit you then because its wrong.

 

Or you could just beat him up, it usually works.

put on glasses, He will not hit you then because its wrong.

 

Or you could just beat him up, it usually works.

 

I already WEAR glasses lol. But anyways, the staff yesterday made me apologize to him for pushing him and he apologized to me.

aaww

I'd feel pitty for him D:

If I wasn't me >D I hate bullies and most of them do not deserver do me forgiven

I'd try to forget him, or have my vengeance...

meh I would have revenge >D

Well, I can't deny that I'd want revenge, but then you'd be no better than him =/