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Girls threw objects at me for hours and hours in school - this is a vivid memory from me till this day. Sometimes food items like tonsils/raisins, sometimes pencils/paper. The boys hit me on the head during class with a bitch-slap - always from behind. As I yelled at them I was punished by the teacher for interrupting in his class, when I tried to fight back too - the victim is turned into the aggressor by the system. As I tried to tell that retarded shitbrain what happened he did nothing to stop it, he saw it as an annoyance that I complained about it, this went on for hours and hours over months. I couldn't focus on any subject.
One day I really lost my mind and waved my pencil in the air as a threat, then some of the ink splattered on the clothes of one girl, I had to replace her clothes with my own money because her mother was too stupid to do the laundry (the ink is removable with water and the entitled feminist cunt that gave birth to such an insufferable, little beast was too stupid to try that despite her having such a high degree of education, because she is so completely removed from everything remotely normal due to her wealth) - she threw stuff at me for hours and hours, nobody did something and of course she got away scot-free for all the torment she inflicted upon me, no discipline by the school and no discipline by her strong, empowered girl-boss mother who probably told her that she could treat every man like trash and get away with it.
Then even my fucking parents lectured me for hours and hours, the parents of other children always stood without any second thoughts behind their children and defended them fiercly while mine never did anything in that manner, they always believed other people (even my bullies) more than their own son. Thinking about these moments still makes my blood boil, I hated the indoctrination ape house called school. While everyone collected beautiful/unforgettable memories in school, this was my existence for almost twelve years in school (and even before school). Has anyone here similiar experiences?
One day I really lost my mind and waved my pencil in the air as a threat, then some of the ink splattered on the clothes of one girl, I had to replace her clothes with my own money because her mother was too stupid to do the laundry (the ink is removable with water and the entitled feminist cunt that gave birth to such an insufferable, little beast was too stupid to try that despite her having such a high degree of education, because she is so completely removed from everything remotely normal due to her wealth) - she threw stuff at me for hours and hours, nobody did something and of course she got away scot-free for all the torment she inflicted upon me, no discipline by the school and no discipline by her strong, empowered girl-boss mother who probably told her that she could treat every man like trash and get away with it.
Then even my fucking parents lectured me for hours and hours, the parents of other children always stood without any second thoughts behind their children and defended them fiercly while mine never did anything in that manner, they always believed other people (even my bullies) more than their own son. Thinking about these moments still makes my blood boil, I hated the indoctrination ape house called school. While everyone collected beautiful/unforgettable memories in school, this was my existence for almost twelve years in school (and even before school). Has anyone here similiar experiences?
