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poopy people
It would be interesting to wake up some morning and discover a "childhood friend" is a popular blogger, if you were yourself a blogger. It would be even more interesting to find out they remembered a key point in your shared history much more strongly than you do. Remember, the bullied always remembers more than the bully. I have my own strong memories of such events and while if I met said individuals now, I might laugh it off it still sits strongly in my head.
I was about 14 I guess and Todd and I were becoming friends. I was pulling away from the D&D Group as they were quickly becoming dangerous to my ego, only using me for my D&D books. And then something happened between them and Todd and he began to shut me out, definately on their orders. I was hurt -- they had the power to take away a new friend from me. I was even more hurt, and angry, when they convinced him to attack me while getting off the bus. I still remember being punched in the side of the head, dropping my books and jumping on Todd. I grabbed him by the throat and began to squeeze. I believe I left long lasting marks. We were broken apart by a neighbourhood older brother and I never spoke to Todd again. It still took long months to break up with the D&D group but not before they stole some else's books and blamed it on me. It was not until university that I was able to explain to the person who had his books stolen that it was not me, but them. I don't think he believed me.
September 15 06
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Comments
Who knew the DnD crowd was so tough... You should follow the script in this little movie (http://www.martinbreton.com/2006/07/22/la-bataille-de-farador-the-battle-of-farador/) and get your revenge... or a good laugh.
Posted by: moo at September 15, 2006 12:12 PM
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