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People have no respect for you or what you have to say if you look like garbage.
This happened back when I was in 1st or 2nd grade (6-7 years old).
My classmate apparently was fucking around school premises during our off-school hours but there were still some classes going on. He jumped on one of the windows and started insulting the teacher. She asked for his name and guess what? That fucker told her my name!
So the next day rolls around and guess what? My mom gets a call from school, she rushes to see what happened...
She arrives and meets the teacher....
This female teacher who was very old(mummy like) drags me out of the class and there's three of us standing outside my classroom.
She starts shouting at me and scolding me. I had no idea what was going on and told her that I did not know what she was talking about.
She did not believe me and started hitting my hands with her hands.
My mom was just standing there and watching all this. She knew the teacher was wrong because we lived far from school and I was 6-7 years old kid, she always knew where I was and still she did not protect me and nobody believed some ugly boy's word.
I cried a lot that day and screamed all the way back home cursing the school and threatening to burn it all down but oh well...
Later the kid who told her my name confessed but the bitch teacher took her wrath on me and nothing happened to the real villain.
Moral of the story: nobody gives a shit about your truth when you look like garbage can.
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P.S. the bitch mummy died 2-3 years later from old age
This happened back when I was in 1st or 2nd grade (6-7 years old).
My classmate apparently was fucking around school premises during our off-school hours but there were still some classes going on. He jumped on one of the windows and started insulting the teacher. She asked for his name and guess what? That fucker told her my name!
So the next day rolls around and guess what? My mom gets a call from school, she rushes to see what happened...
She arrives and meets the teacher....
This female teacher who was very old(mummy like) drags me out of the class and there's three of us standing outside my classroom.
She starts shouting at me and scolding me. I had no idea what was going on and told her that I did not know what she was talking about.
She did not believe me and started hitting my hands with her hands.
My mom was just standing there and watching all this. She knew the teacher was wrong because we lived far from school and I was 6-7 years old kid, she always knew where I was and still she did not protect me and nobody believed some ugly boy's word.
I cried a lot that day and screamed all the way back home cursing the school and threatening to burn it all down but oh well...
Later the kid who told her my name confessed but the bitch teacher took her wrath on me and nothing happened to the real villain.
Moral of the story: nobody gives a shit about your truth when you look like garbage can.
More stories inc.
P.S. the bitch mummy died 2-3 years later from old age
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