Such a B.
Reminiscing bout the days of old…I’ve come to realize I was a horribly mean kid. I think about Lyle King every now and then…everyone was mean to him. He was that kid. Chubby, weird hair, ugly clothes and gross shoes. We made songs about him, teased him to no end. Thinking about it now, I feel like shit. Then there was Melissa Sawyer, she was the big girl in class. I can still remember the time we put gum in her chair. I found out she recently passed away. In middle school there was Mary Downs and her “mini me” which I never even knew her name. I guess I got what was coming, when I became the kid getting harassed. Terran Parman was her name. We were good friends in the 4th and 5th grade but as soon as we got to 6th, she began to hate me. Which sucked because we rode the bus together and lived in the same neighborhood. I remember she threw a pizza at me at lunch and stained my shirt lol. Always kicking my chairs and turning people against me. Spitting on me and throwing rocks. She was a nightmare. I would cry alone in my room. Karma got me. But thankfully the following year she was kicked out of our school and I never had to deal with her again. I guess I’m trying to say sorry to all those people I always made fun of. I don’t want to be on a list…like the guy had in Billy Madison.
