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i was bullied a lot when i moved to portlethen in primary 6 because i had a very strong english accent (i'd lived in oxfordshire since i was 1 1/2)
then in 1st year i was bullied by all the "popular" girls in my year who i had been friends with but they decided to phone me up when i was on holiday (500 miles away) and give me death threats down the phone and when i got back i was too scared to leave my house and school was HELL! eyes staring at you, judging you as you walk past, watching you every move waiting for you to trip and fall flat on your face never goodif they started any shit now i could killl them by sitting on them or messing up their perfect hair |
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You can't have long hair or wear a hoodie without being bullied in Hull. I lived on an estate were I was the only one remotely alternative and I was scared to walk to the bus stop cos there was so many people wanting to beat me up cos I was a "mosher"
I didnt let it get to me too much cos I found comfort in the fact that they'll be losers for the rest of their life and will prob end up on Trishia one day. |
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i sufferd alot through primary school, and it hurt me really bad. Once everyone got a bit older and went to the 'big school' it all stopped. Then when i left hazelhead for harlaw the very same people called me a mink for my desicion, threatining phone calls, hanging outside my house.
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i was.... bullied a little.
when my family moved to sub-sub-sub-suburbia all the kids at the local primary school singled out my sister and i for being shy and branded us freaks. i got beaten up by some six year old kid once with a baseball bat. i was eleven. no shit. all the kids around were cheering him on. and there was trouble with stones throwing at my house, and some dumbass kid who kept calling my dad a 'fucking paedo freak' to me 'cause my dad ran after them once when they were messing about in my garden. this carried on throughout primary school and to secondary. not so bad with me but it affected my sister quite a bit. got the usual 'fat fuck' comments by the popular girls, but hardly anyone slips under their radar. and after that it died down to occasional shunning. schooldays are the best days of your life? aye right. |
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