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I always ignore them through, or tell them to get a life. 
















This lasted ages, had it sorted, then it would start again.
This was the worst lot. I stood up to them, and as a result had a chair kicked at me...at this point I snapped and threw the chair at her face (which I would not give as advice, I regret doing such a violent thing)















thanigraphics wrote:well ML, that sounds interestingtell!
his friends didnt do anything about it..I wonder why..





































here's my story:
Eventually more and more bullies began to swarm into the school, so I moved to a better one. And believe it or not, the same thing happened there >.< I made a bestie, they took advantage, I got sad. Only this one didn't tell me to steal stuff, they stole stuff from me! (Some friend, pfft). Luckily one day when she wasn't in school, I managed to get all the stolen stuff back! And then year 6 came up, the scariest school year of my life. The teacher was like a bleeding drill instucter, preparing us for our SATS exams so we could earn a good place in high school. I was just so stressed and freaked out that my hair actually started to fall out
no joke. Then there was the Year 6 leaving play, and I had one of the main parts! But my teacher was pushing us way too hard, making us come to school an hour earlier everyday to gain more rehearse time, then making us stay behind after school to rehearse, and during break and lunch
I'm serious! So basically it's like My teacher was the bully there, if you see what I mean. He was a complete menace, really >.< Luckily I survived that year and went on to high school, to Year 7... another year of bullying and torture.
then I told my parents and they sorted everything out =D I only wish I'd told them sooner, then I wouldn't have been so terrified of school.

















Amanda wrote:And just like that she vanished, like a fart in the wind.
















and then another time a girl twisted my arm and made me cry.
But one day I finally snapped and gave their leader a bloody nose to remember me by
After that they never bothered me again. Most of them even left the school lol. I can't say I'm proud of it but at least I got rid of the problem. ^^
















Amanda wrote:Nice stories everyone. I learned so much from all of them lol. ^^
Back in the fourth and fifth grade I was bullied by this horrible group of boys that would constantly pick on me and call me words no 9-year-old should ever be called. They would tease me, grab my stuff, trip me up, and basically give me hell. o.o I was only a little kid and reeeeally innocent and shy back then (literally would never harm a bug) so I never thought to hit one of them back. Plus I was one of the youngest and shortest kids in my class >.>. The teachers were no help either. One time this dude even threw a book at me and made my eye bleed...and then another time a girl twisted my arm and made me cry.
But one day I finally snapped and gave their leader a bloody nose to remember me by
After that they never bothered me again. Most of them even left the school lol. I can't say I'm proud of it but at least I got rid of the problem. ^^
That's it lol
make them bleeeeeeeeed 

































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