Vent. DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T WANT TO. :)
I DON’T KNOW WHY I GET BULLIED SO MUCH. Maybe, it is because people just like “joking” around with people when they are not near teachers. Or maybe they just love and adore picking on people when they turn around, see their face and yell “Dude, you’re a *enter insulting name here*.” Or maybe, for their career they just want to say that they love hurting people’s feelings and that is how they will grow up. >_> Can you please get away from me and mind your own business? Who cares if I play with people younger than me? Who cares if I am a different person than you…? Does it really matter to what you think? Do I want to live your life? Not really, no. I don’t think it would be the best of fun and happiness and laughter. ._. It sounds like a waste of my time.
You DO bully other people but whenever I am near you, I stay away from you as much as possible. Because, if you see me (if you look at me, is what I mean :^)) I will get the frights because… you will hurt feelings nearby and you know who that person is, dudes. :P Deal with it. Stop hurting me and what I think of other people. I am not mean; I don’t hurt people like you do. Scratch that, everyone I know I love and accept that because you are just are waste of everything that could’ve been given. STOP WITH THIS NONSENSE. JUST STOP!!! When do you ever rant about getting hurt by people? When do you ever feel bad? Never. Ever. Never. Do you know why that is? Do you know why I am saying this? Because, you think that you and your friends can walk around, laughing with enthusiasm about hurting feelings of everyone in the school. Do you think that is nice? Tell me. Yep, tell me if you think that is nice. Go out and say.
I’m still not happy, you know. I walk around, waiting for something exciting to happen; waiting for someone to be friends with me. I have heaps of friends, right? I do, really, I do. But, I can have more if I want to. So, yeah, I walk and then, I see you. You have came around the corner to stalk me, mind you with that manner. xD I just love how teachers can help me. They can help me just by coming around, telling on you and then… It’s done for. :D Well, what about that? It’s finished, done accomplished, bravo—NO! I still have more things to worry about (not really but I am giving an example of you guys. The ones who hurt my feelings.) and yeah, so, um, yeah, go away from me. Go and tell someone else how bad they are so I can jump in to tell you to stop and I can be actually proud of myself for this because you aren’t worth anything but…
REGRET—
Deal with it, guys.
You are mean, selfish, annoying, irritating, washing my brain into nothing. Ugh, you should stop with everything, okay? Ain’t that good? I should tell you how I feel, huh? Okay, one word: Crappish. Ish means kind of, you get me? Okay, nice guys. xD Not really. And if anyone think my rant has got loads of errors and stuff like that:
SECURITY!
Because, this is my thoughts and you don’t know who these dudes are.
And, I don’t want to know, either.
But I do—
Ugh, meh. Go away… I want someone that can bully me AND be my friend. That is a real friend and I can brag and vent and rant and strike my own dang words if I want to because it is my life and no one else’s. NOW. If you think the teachers can’t help me; if you think they can’t stop you; if you think that all they do is lack about, watching kids write their memoirs and stuff like that in school, haha, you’re completely wrong. This teachers can help me with almost everything. They can help me learn heaps more than I already know. I don’t go to school to hang out with friends. I go to school to actually learn and that is a good thing that you guys might not know of because you don’t learn, probably. You probably don’t know much anyways. Who cares about what I learn? I do. And that is why.
STOP THE BULLYING.
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