Have you ever had someone hate you for no reason?

[jynx]

Exactly!
There's always a gang leader for that!

 

[Iveechan]

Things normally get better when you reach high school. If not, things WILL get better when you become an adult. Trust me, most adults would rather not get involved in childish stuff like picking on people.

Nobody got on ym case until 4th grade. I had just moved to New York so I was already at a disadvantage right there. I had never been picked on by anyone outside the family before so having kids be mean to me was a new experience. There was the girl gang, the usual group of girls who picked and picked and picked CONSTANTLY. I dreaded going to school. Boys picked on me too for stupid reasons like flinching from a ball in gym (hey, I dislike having balls fly towards my head). And the teacher writes on my report card that I prefer to be alone, away from the other kids. Well, can you blame me?

So near the end of 4th grade, I had enough. One of the girls confronted me, and I spit in her eye. That was probably the bravest thing I'd ever done o.o. So the little b*tch starts crying and runs to the teacher. So of course I'm horribly scared because I didn't want to get in trouble. It was a minor incident and the teacher said that I should have told her that I was having problems with these girls. Bah.

Ok, 5th grade. Now my main enemy was a kid named Jason Cahill. He picked and picked and picked. This one time he stole my homework from me backpack. I already had a record of not turning stuff in, so the teacher sort of blew up at me when I told her I couldn't find it. So I cried and later I was picked on for crying. Fortunately, Jason's friend told the teacher what really happened, but she apologized to me in private even though she yelled at me in front of the whole class. What's weird was that Jason was actually my friend on and off. On my 11th birthday we actually rode our bikes around the neighborhood. And a few other people would come over to my house and use our swimming pool. But at school they went back to being mean. I even said to this one girl, Erica, who was picking on me, "But in summer you came over to my house to swim." and she goes "No I didn't!" Because, ya know, all ehr friends were there.

6th grade. Nothing springs to mind though I did have my first physical fight. And I began saying cuss words and becoming more sour in general. What's funny is that we had a camping trip in the beginning of 6th grade and Jason starts picking on me again. So (in my second bravest act in history) I say "Look, I'm taller than you, so you better not pick on me." He left me alone for the rest of the year! This year I was heavily picked on for the clothes I wore. Sigh.

Enter 7th grade. Jason starts up AGAIN. So i come home upset and my mom decided that enough is enough. I begged her not to, but sure enough, she drives to Jason's house. I was scared to death fearing that the picking would escalate since an adult got involved. You bet that Jason was pretty frightened to see me and my mom at his house. So our moms discussed, he promised to leave me alone, and that was that. I didn't have problems with him but still got picked on by other people. Oh, and coming home from the bus one day, some girls poured pixie stick sugar in my hair.

Now that I think about it, my experiences between the ages of 9 and 13 are probably why I distrust people and am quick to anger. Hrm. Atleast High School was better.

 

[DragonTrainer]

Yes, It's someone on PC too, you probably know who though, since she's the world's biggest Snitch, Even ask Ashley or Scott, They'll definately tell you who.

Dizzy, I suggest you change that befoe "she" sees it or it could turn ugly.

Well, I myself have never been picked on, just me and my friends mess around a lot but never really anything you could consider hate, just friendly fun :P

~DragonTrainer:dragonite

 

[Porygon]

There are these stupid immature kids at this public library who seem to hate me for no reason.

 

[Dizzy]

Dizzy, I suggest you change that befoe "she" sees it or it could turn ugly.

Well, I myself have never been picked on, just me and my friends mess around a lot but never really anything you could consider hate, just friendly fun :P

~DragonTrainer:dragonite

Dizzy Talks to DT in Code : Ela Ir a PC....? "She" Still comes her?

 

[jynx]

Things normally get better when you reach high school. If not, things WILL get better when you become an adult. Trust me, most adults would rather not get involved in childish stuff like picking on people.

Nobody got on ym case until 4th grade. I had just moved to New York so I was already at a disadvantage right there. I had never been picked on by anyone outside the family before so having kids be mean to me was a new experience. There was the girl gang, the usual group of girls who picked and picked and picked CONSTANTLY. I dreaded going to school. Boys picked on me too for stupid reasons like flinching from a ball in gym (hey, I dislike having balls fly towards my head). And the teacher writes on my report card that I prefer to be alone, away from the other kids. Well, can you blame me?

So near the end of 4th grade, I had enough. One of the girls confronted me, and I spit in her eye. That was probably the bravest thing I'd ever done o.o. So the little b*tch starts crying and runs to the teacher. So of course I'm horribly scared because I didn't want to get in trouble. It was a minor incident and the teacher said that I should have told her that I was having problems with these girls. Bah.

Ok, 5th grade. Now my main enemy was a kid named Jason Cahill. He picked and picked and picked. This one time he stole my homework from me backpack. I already had a record of not turning stuff in, so the teacher sort of blew up at me when I told her I couldn't find it. So I cried and later I was picked on for crying. Fortunately, Jason's friend told the teacher what really happened, but she apologized to me in private even though she yelled at me in front of the whole class. What's weird was that Jason was actually my friend on and off. On my 11th birthday we actually rode our bikes around the neighborhood. And a few other people would come over to my house and use our swimming pool. But at school they went back to being mean. I even said to this one girl, Erica, who was picking on me, "But in summer you came over to my house to swim." and she goes "No I didn't!" Because, ya know, all ehr friends were there.

6th grade. Nothing springs to mind though I did have my first physical fight. And I began saying cuss words and becoming more sour in general. What's funny is that we had a camping trip in the beginning of 6th grade and Jason starts picking on me again. So (in my second bravest act in history) I say "Look, I'm taller than you, so you better not pick on me." He left me alone for the rest of the year! This year I was heavily picked on for the clothes I wore. Sigh.

Enter 7th grade. Jason starts up AGAIN. So i come home upset and my mom decided that enough is enough. I begged her not to, but sure enough, she drives to Jason's house. I was scared to death fearing that the picking would escalate since an adult got involved. You bet that Jason was pretty frightened to see me and my mom at his house. So our moms discussed, he promised to leave me alone, and that was that. I didn't have problems with him but still got picked on by other people. Oh, and coming home from the bus one day, some girls poured pixie stick sugar in my hair.

Now that I think about it, my experiences between the ages of 9 and 13 are probably why I distrust people and am quick to anger. Hrm. Atleast High School was better.

Oh...what a sad childhood!

I wasn't picked by anyone until 2nd term of primary 5.
A person called Pinky Chan hates me, and then she told her friends to pick on me. There's another gang leader called Jennifer Wong and she, too told her friends to pick on me.
And then the least popular person in my class, Cecile Tang, always tell me off because I was bullies by other people. She thought that she can get more popular by scolding me!
And then I ended up with the whold form bullying me. Besides, I was very bad at maths and my classmistress was my maths teacher. So she picked on me too! It was so horrible.
When I was promoted to Secondary section of my school, my class was the best class, but Jennifer Wong was in the class next to my class! She gathered people who knew me from primary school to bully me too.
Eventually, my whole year started to bully me, and I never get into a group without teacher's help for Team Projects...
Everything stopped when I leave for England, coz I applied a very good school.
After the whole school knew that I went to England, everyone was afraid. I visited my old school during holidays, and the people that used to be my classmates act like servents to me. They did not dare to say "Wrong!" to me ever since, and was so glad to help me with stuff.

No one picked on me or bully me in England. But sometimes they are a bit offensive. Sometimes my new classmates think that they are the best, and refuse to listen to the teacher. The class was like a racket, and discipline was really bad. There's always some ppl that eat chewing gum in class! And they don't sit still in class, they talk in class. They don't bow to teachers when they walk pass one,. They don't que for lunch...
Oh well, better than being bullied, I guess.

 

[Greed]

Yes, It's someone on PC too, you probably know who though, since she's the world's biggest Snitch, Even ask Ashley or Scott, They'll definately tell you who.

Mwahahahaha, if she dares to pick on you again, I'll crush her >=D I dunno why people hate me at school. =/ I'm quiet most of the time, and I keep my distance from them. So I don't understand what blows their fuse ><;

I don't pick on people, unless they hurt my friends. Now THAT'S when I blow up. The last time I was REALLY REALLY mad was on one of Iveechan's art thread (and I feel terrible for being such a meanie..) because a certain member insulted a friend of mine... *eye twitches* Oops.. I'm getting a bit angry now, aren't I? ^^;;

I've never cried to a counselor about being bullied. Mostly because their methods suck. Confront your bullies? That's bullpoop, you're waaay better off ignoring them..

*dies*

 

[Delirium]

Yep. I had a "best friend" who wasn't really my "best friend". One day she just woke up and decided she would hate me. She tried to turn every single friend I had against me and she never stoped saying bad things about me behind my back.
She might have gone crazy cause I dunno why she sudenly decided to hate me. We were good friends, we went out together, we shared secrets and all. And one day she stopped talking to me for no reason! Can you imagine something like this??? o.O'''
When I asked her what I have done, she couldn't answer. We never got along ever since. But I'm sure she still hates me because after years, she still tries to convince my friends of what a bad person I am. I'm lucky my true friends know me well and just won't fall for her lies! This girl is crazy, thrust me.

 

[ScArLetSkye]

I've never cried to a counselor about being bullied. Mostly because their methods suck. Confront your bullies? That's bullpoop, you're waaay better off ignoring them..

*dies*

I agree, I tried it once with this girl, who is a two face, not to mention a all time bully, and the least popular person in our grade...
For example, one day she's nice to me, or one of my other friends, and the next she is just horrible. =/

My best friend and I try to keep away from her, because we think (Not to mention most of the grade) she sort of has a attitude problem.
Now, don't get me wrong, I don't judge people at once, but then again, what can you expect from a person (Her) that has bullied me, and most everyone else since first grade?

And also, there is another girl who hates anyone for a time being.. That is, if you get her mad about something, like saying:
"That isn't really fair..."
[Sighs]

 

[Chairman Kaga]

Of course I?ve been hated for no reason, that?s basically the story of my childhood. Ever since the first day I was ever in school, people have been unrelentingly cruel and hateful to me, except for the past two or so years...I never really understood why they hated me, but those cruel monsters turned on me the moment they saw me...they made me the one they always picked on, the one they always called names, the one they always beat up, the one they always spread rumors about. I can say with certainty that I haven?t been truly happy for one day in the past decade. Instead, my mind and heart have constantly been filled with the hatred and despair that comes with knowing that you?re hated...there is no solace anywhere from it. My family doesn?t understand, my friends don?t understand. I?m absolutely alone, with no way to express myself...I think I?m just going to implode emotionally one day, suddenly lose my mind and never talk to anyone ever again. My life has always had this dark shadow cast over it, and the memory of years past makes it continually darker...they?ve ruined my life, kept me from being who I want to be. Now because of the weight of my despair I don?t have it in me to do anything anymore...I?m close to reclusive, not trusting anyone and only seeing the bad in them. I don?t dare think about many of the things that happened to me because they are so horrible when I do remember them, and I dare not speak of them either...the great majority of my life has been naught but sorrow, and there?s no recovering from that. Hatred has shaped my life, and I will continue to be hated as long as I shall live...it?s the burden I have been made to bear, and it is inescapable.

 

[Greed]

Of course I?ve been hated for no reason, that?s basically the story of my childhood. Ever since the first day I was ever in school, people have been unrelentingly cruel and hateful to me, except for the past two or so years...I never really understood why they hated me, but those cruel monsters turned on me the moment they saw me...they made me the one they always picked on, the one they always called names, the one they always beat up, the one they always spread rumors about. I can say with certainty that I haven?t been truly happy for one day in the past decade. Instead, my mind and heart have constantly been filled with the hatred and despair that comes with knowing that you?re hated...there is no solace anywhere from it. My family doesn?t understand, my friends don?t understand. I?m absolutely alone, with no way to express myself...I think I?m just going to implode emotionally one day, suddenly lose my mind and never talk to anyone ever again. My life has always had this dark shadow cast over it, and the memory of years past makes it continually darker...they?ve ruined my life, kept me from being who I want to be. Now because of the weight of my despair I don?t have it in me to do anything anymore...I?m close to reclusive, not trusting anyone and only seeing the bad in them. I don?t dare think about many of the things that happened to me because they are so horrible when I do remember them, and I dare not speak of them either...the great majority of my life has been naught but sorrow, and there?s no recovering from that. Hatred has shaped my life, and I will continue to be hated as long as I shall live...it?s the burden I have been made to bear, and it is inescapable.

I'm sorry.. I know how it feels, I'm in it too. I was hated from the day I was born. And I will always be until the end. But think of it as this way.. It makes us stronger people. Those who aren't hated grow up to be snobby, and never prepared.. *hugs* I'm sorry, I know how it feels ;_;

*dies*

 

[Skye]

Ack, depressing subject i know.... ._.

Well, have any of you Guys ever been picked on/been hated for no fair reason? I have many..many... times...

I moved Schools recently, and i only go part time. I have already been called names, been treated as if i am really nasty myself, called rude names, hit round the head with a locker door..the list goes on forever.

I don't understand why so many of the teens in my class are nasty to me, i never treated them wrong, i mean i'm new. There's a nickname going round for me which is 'Biggest HP Fan ever', all the Boys in my class think HP is lame, and they think i love it so much. They think i'm a wierdo just because i like HP. They call me that name in a sarcasticly nasty way, like they're trying to upset me. I'm alowed to be a fan of whatever i like :sleeping:
Ofcourse, i have not let loose my secret that i am a Pokemon fan, because i'd be dead in ten seconds if anybody found that out. They also call me names that i can't mention here. I'm sick and tired of so many big headed teenagers who think they are so cool. I really am loathing my new school.

Anyhoo, if you have ever been picked on for no proper reason, please come say here.

Oh man....I can totally sympathize here guys....

All through school I have been tormented and treated terribly by my peers. They hate me because I want to excell at everything I do, and I don't allow their influences to stand in my way. I'm a lot more independant than they are. Whereas they have to always rely on friends, I can walk on my own, and it suits me fine.

I am also a major band geek, and they resent me for it. What can I say? I practice a lot, and I work really hard to get where I am. They got a problem with it? Tough.

However, that is all over and done with now. I am now at school with all band geeks, and it is a wonderful, wonderful thing. I get along with everyone, and despite one incident where I lost my best friendship due to her real jerk of a boyfriend, I am having a blast.

I guess what I'm trying to say, is that it does get better! So keep your chins up, everyone!!

 

[Chairman Kaga]

I'm sorry.. I know how it feels, I'm in it too. I was hated from the day I was born. And I will always be until the end. But think of it as this way.. It makes us stronger people. Those who aren't hated grow up to be snobby, and never prepared.. *hugs* I'm sorry, I know how it feels ;_;

*dies*

Indeed, hatred does change people, sometimes makes them stronger. I'm sorry for you and everyone who has had to feel the pain of being an outcast, because it's one of the hardest lives to live. It makes me hate this world sometimes... For some, they turn to violence and hatred and perpetuate the problem, but for those who persevere I believe it brings inner strength and a stronger integrity. When you have felt all that is wrong, you can better know what is right. You can also deal with hateful people in a better way, either by ignoring them, showing them the error of their ways, etc...those that who are hated are generally wiser than those who hate. It's a shame that not everyone turns out this way, but at least some do...

 

[Merzbau]

the fact that most ppl hate me 4 no reason is kinda funny it just gives me a reason to hate them back lol

the ppl at my school used to pick on me until i realized that i was stronger than most of them....hehe....they didnt pick on me after i slammed the one guy against the bottom of the basketball goal...

 

[Junichi]

Yeah I had many people hate me for no reason. One time this idiot named Kenny made fun of me for years, I eventually got tired of it and gave him the beating of his life. He stayed away from me since then cause he now knows I have it in me.

 

[Mudkip84]

Not that much..
I have only around 4-5 friends..
Only one "Cool kid" likes me..
These So-called "Cool kids" are actually picked on lame-o poor poor lame porr did I say lame?
Yes!
That`s what they are!
ahh!
They call me crazy..

 

[MysticGrandpaGohan]

I have people hating me beacuse i do nothing wrong.. they hateme beacuse i do nothig

pppl pick o me beacuse they think i am a wimpy lamey geeky nerdy toothpick cause of my high intellegence and my thinnish nature so thats why they pick on meh!