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Post by marytrobot on Mar 24, 2004 17:42:37 GMT -5
oh you know what i found annoying in one of those, well besides the whole thing but what really stood out, was one where they tried to put it in scottland, and when the people talked they spoke normal with out accents(ok nothing wrong with that) but this was only most of the time but sometimes the auther would put in "ye" for you, or "thee" little things like that I nearly toar the book apart
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Post by nightfalcawk on Mar 24, 2004 21:19:27 GMT -5
I find the best way to be friends with people is to be funny. If you can make people laugh, they can't help but like you. But, I found another way to keep friends is to not talk about one thing all the time. For example, I hate Pauly Shore. If someone would tell me an endless stream of Pauly Shore quotes, then I couldn't stand it. The same as if a person doesn't like MST that much, don't constantly talk about it. I'm not trying to say "don't be yourself," I'm just saying try not to cram your hobbies and beliefs into other people's throats. And last but not least, if someone picks on you, fight them back, if you let them get you once, they will do it forever. Example, in my sophmore year, this kid named Stanley would keep shouting "Forrest is a [place insult here]" etc... from across the class room, and it was okay for a while. But then, it came more often, and also, he'd throw crap at me. Now, I don't know about you guys, but when a spit ball hits me in the head, I get pissed. So, after class, I followed him outside of the school, grabbed his back pack, and dumped all his crap out. Now, Stanley doesn't insult me. We insult together this idiot named Patrick across the room. I'm kidding about me insulting another person. I dont like making fun of anyone. However, when Stanley and Emil mock Patrick, I can't help but laugh. Definite proof I'm going to hell. I don't mind spit balls. I just hate when they spit on me directly and touch me.
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Post by nightfalcawk on Mar 24, 2004 21:47:37 GMT -5
I think you need to beat the holy hell out of these jerks. I would if I could. Whenever have my bi-annual breakdown I usually scream at the top of my lungs in bitter hatred. That gets me three weeks at least of crazy-go-nuts torture
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Post by marytrobot on Mar 25, 2004 9:54:26 GMT -5
wow, you need to like move away.... I mean I went to a private school full of jerks, and only had friends that did their best to manipulate me for thier entertainment (thankfully I was able to play off that and they where my pupets haha) anyways, no one did half the stuff that your talking about and I went into a serious depression state by the 3rd year. Your what in 9th grade right? serious you need to get out of there I'm worried for you. 4 years of that crap, I know I couldn't take it.
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Post by nightfalcawk on Mar 25, 2004 17:23:58 GMT -5
wow, you need to like move away.... I mean I went to a private school full of jerks, and only had friends that did their best to manipulate me for thier entertainment (thankfully I was able to play off that and they where my pupets haha) anyways, no one did half the stuff that your talking about and I went into a serious depression state by the 3rd year. Your what in 9th grade right? serious you need to get out of there I'm worried for you. 4 years of that crap, I know I couldn't take it. 5 th grade allowed me to take it. The kids actively beat me up and when I was trying to block their punches I was sent to the principal's office. This was a daily event. I hated 5 th so much I went into a depression that lasted until mid 6 th grade.
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Post by nightfalcawk on Mar 25, 2004 19:34:03 GMT -5
Dude....you can't let people just walk all over you. I stopped getting picked on...well, I was never really picked on, maybe 3 times in my entire life, tops. And I would always let people know, if you f***** with me, I f***** you up. You need to stand up for yourself. No point in it. I used to but essentially the whole student body is against me. THe more I try the worse it gets.
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Post by Buddhist Kitten on Mar 25, 2004 20:20:35 GMT -5
5 th grade allowed me to take it. The kids actively beat me up and when I was trying to block their punches I was sent to the principal's office. This was a daily event. I hated 5 th so much I went into a depression that lasted until mid 6 th grade. Nighty, you have a bad school history, but never fear, for you will be the next Albert Einstein! (Maybe!)
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Post by nightfalcawk on Mar 25, 2004 20:27:00 GMT -5
Nighty, you have a bad school history, but never fear, for you will be the next Albert Einstein! (Maybe!) Probably not. The last discovery in Physics is the Superstring theory and I certainly can't solve it. Now I'm gonna do multi-dimensional curvature vs. special relitivity graphs to complete.
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Post by TomServo69 on Mar 25, 2004 20:32:38 GMT -5
You know what I'd do in your situation? I'd just start trash-talking and clowning on every one of em. So, if they hit you, it's their fault, you were just talking a little. If that doesn't work, I'd just start keying cars, smashing mailboxes, etc. smashing faces, you know, mafia-style until I got some respect.
Servo
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Post by nightfalcawk on Mar 25, 2004 20:34:54 GMT -5
You know what I'd do in your situation? I'd just start trash-talking and clowning on every one of em. So, if they hit you, it's their fault, you were just talking a little. If that doesn't work, I'd just start keying cars, smashing mailboxes, etc. smashing faces, you know, mafia-style until I got some respect. Servo Heh, that would work-except my dad's friend is seriously in the Mafia. I am not kidding, he is in the mob.
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Post by Buddhist Kitten on Mar 25, 2004 20:36:07 GMT -5
Heh, that would work-except my dad's friend is seriously in the Mafia. I am not kidding, he is in the mob. Nightfalcawk, you could get killed for that information.
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Post by nightfalcawk on Mar 25, 2004 20:38:48 GMT -5
Nightfalcawk, you could get killed for that information. I'm sure he won't have me-adsjfhjads dfhsjkhsdjkhfjb , dddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd Dear Whoever it is, I am not dead and shot a mobster. I just shot- I mean WILL shoot myself in the head for some reason. Much love, Squealer.
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Post by marytrobot on Mar 26, 2004 15:51:11 GMT -5
I'm still serious Night, highschool is always bad but it shouldn't be THAT bad. can't you change schools? or join some sorta club outside of school, try to find a good friend. and you sound smart enough, why don't you see if you can take classes at a college, that way your out side of the school and maybe get a cool college friend. Just do something about it!
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Post by otrfan on Mar 26, 2004 16:09:41 GMT -5
I have no friends because I, like Tom Servo, and the wind, nobody gets me.
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Post by nightfalcawk on Mar 26, 2004 17:01:57 GMT -5
I have no friends because I, like Tom Servo, and the wind, nobody gets me. I'm just weird. My weirdness intimidates some people.
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