Ok here are some of my best memories, though somewhat harsh I always recall these because they were the best ownages I did at this time. I was far more temperamental than I am now. I was vigorous like a furious pit bull these years.
It was the year (1999) of the A level, I had a guy in my class that I nicknamed Porky because his skin was pink like a baby's skin and he always bashed my family name. He claimed to me before the exams: " I will have a better mark and mention than you at the A level". I answered him "Oh yeah? Why do ya think so? Ya were always a fucking dunce in class, think your pig brain will help ya? I tell ya, ya gonna fucking fail your exams Porky, I am sure about it". Two weeks later, the result of the A level exams. I saw my name on the list of people who succeeded at their exams and who got their a level with the especially "good mention", Porky on the other side failed. I knew it since the beginning when one is a dunce, he can't be a genius especially if he has a pig's brain. I approached near Porky, he was sad that day. I then said him:"There are things you will never understand, man. First is that you must work hard for succeeding and that you must stop acting like a cretin if you want to be credible. Also it is not by mocking someone's name that it will bring you happiness. See there is a god and there is justice. You didn't care about my warning and I warned you not to mock me because it wouldn't bring you happiness. You failed to ignore my warning and you had it coming." Porky came to me in tears and said:"I am so sorry to have acted bad, I just wanted to have laughs with you." I answered him: "I don't laugh when my family name is mocked, you have luck that I didn't break your neck or slapped the fucking greed out of you because I have zero tolerance for little fucking shit stirring motherfuckers. Hope ya understand that? A man has always to know his limitations. Unfortunately, you didn't and still don't know yours. Now on this lecture, I will give you my last and very final words, you never who is hiding behind a family name perhaps a tough as nails, stronger and bigger character
than you not hesitate to wreck the shit out of you if you are disruptive. Watch your steps and weight your words before name calling people."
A year later after the A level, I had one of the shittiest classes ever. There was a spanish guy who always liked to make stupid remarks on me as well as a class delegate who always cocksucked the teachers for having great marks. I also remember of a bitch with horseteeth that also got on my nerves. I decided one day to put these people at their places because enough was enough.
During a break, the spanish guy started to harass me. I then stood and high kicked him in the face. I said him:"Never do that again or will break your neck. Now go play somewhere else and get out of my fucking sight, ok?"
The delegate said to me: "Teachers think you are sometimes disturbing." I then grabbed his wright wrist with full force with my left hand and grabbed his throat with full force with my right hand and I yelled at him: "You know what I think of ya? That you are an asskisser and a mediocre piece of shit. Asskissing is your way of doing, not mine. Now do me a little favor, stfu already, mind your own business and cross your fucking path, ok?".
And the last was the bitch with horse teeth. She said to me: "You have an horrible haircut and you look like these ignoble drill sergeants of the army" . I answered her: "You know what you look like ? A bitch. You look like a horse and have horse teeth instead of normal ones perhaps knocking them out will help you to eat meat better or eat your man's cum better? STFU Jolly Jumper, go get sodomized by your lousy boyfriend."
Moral of these lessons is very simple, never make assumptions on some you don't know, never mock a family name or the appearance of someone because appearances can be misleading.I retaliate and backfire always when I feel threatened or insulted, always. Respect and live know how is something that I highly value.
It was the year (1999) of the A level, I had a guy in my class that I nicknamed Porky because his skin was pink like a baby's skin and he always bashed my family name. He claimed to me before the exams: " I will have a better mark and mention than you at the A level". I answered him "Oh yeah? Why do ya think so? Ya were always a fucking dunce in class, think your pig brain will help ya? I tell ya, ya gonna fucking fail your exams Porky, I am sure about it". Two weeks later, the result of the A level exams. I saw my name on the list of people who succeeded at their exams and who got their a level with the especially "good mention", Porky on the other side failed. I knew it since the beginning when one is a dunce, he can't be a genius especially if he has a pig's brain. I approached near Porky, he was sad that day. I then said him:"There are things you will never understand, man. First is that you must work hard for succeeding and that you must stop acting like a cretin if you want to be credible. Also it is not by mocking someone's name that it will bring you happiness. See there is a god and there is justice. You didn't care about my warning and I warned you not to mock me because it wouldn't bring you happiness. You failed to ignore my warning and you had it coming." Porky came to me in tears and said:"I am so sorry to have acted bad, I just wanted to have laughs with you." I answered him: "I don't laugh when my family name is mocked, you have luck that I didn't break your neck or slapped the fucking greed out of you because I have zero tolerance for little fucking shit stirring motherfuckers. Hope ya understand that? A man has always to know his limitations. Unfortunately, you didn't and still don't know yours. Now on this lecture, I will give you my last and very final words, you never who is hiding behind a family name perhaps a tough as nails, stronger and bigger character
than you not hesitate to wreck the shit out of you if you are disruptive. Watch your steps and weight your words before name calling people."
A year later after the A level, I had one of the shittiest classes ever. There was a spanish guy who always liked to make stupid remarks on me as well as a class delegate who always cocksucked the teachers for having great marks. I also remember of a bitch with horseteeth that also got on my nerves. I decided one day to put these people at their places because enough was enough.
During a break, the spanish guy started to harass me. I then stood and high kicked him in the face. I said him:"Never do that again or will break your neck. Now go play somewhere else and get out of my fucking sight, ok?"
The delegate said to me: "Teachers think you are sometimes disturbing." I then grabbed his wright wrist with full force with my left hand and grabbed his throat with full force with my right hand and I yelled at him: "You know what I think of ya? That you are an asskisser and a mediocre piece of shit. Asskissing is your way of doing, not mine. Now do me a little favor, stfu already, mind your own business and cross your fucking path, ok?".
And the last was the bitch with horse teeth. She said to me: "You have an horrible haircut and you look like these ignoble drill sergeants of the army" . I answered her: "You know what you look like ? A bitch. You look like a horse and have horse teeth instead of normal ones perhaps knocking them out will help you to eat meat better or eat your man's cum better? STFU Jolly Jumper, go get sodomized by your lousy boyfriend."
Moral of these lessons is very simple, never make assumptions on some you don't know, never mock a family name or the appearance of someone because appearances can be misleading.I retaliate and backfire always when I feel threatened or insulted, always. Respect and live know how is something that I highly value.
, good times..
