Lol, I was isolated from the rest of my class when I was in fifth year. My response was pretty much, "Yay! I love studying by myself in the deputy head's office and not having to be with those bitches in my class!" 
So, the punishment I got for fighting (suspension once but my parents kicked up a stink so the isolation was their second choice) was fun. The week's suspension I had was like having a holiday; my parents supported me cuz I was being bullied and was merely standing up for myself against the bitches who wouldn't leave me alone.

So, the punishment I got for fighting (suspension once but my parents kicked up a stink so the isolation was their second choice) was fun. The week's suspension I had was like having a holiday; my parents supported me cuz I was being bullied and was merely standing up for myself against the bitches who wouldn't leave me alone.

She believed that all girls loved netball and picked on me because I couldn't thanks to my joint conditions that she decided were just an excuse to be lazy.
That reminds me of our fitness logs in junior high. We were supposed to get exercise throughout the week, write it down, and then our parents would sign that yes, we had done those things. In reality, my mom would have signed it no matter what I put down...
Well, on occasion, I forgot to have her sign it, so I would forge her signature. I got semi-caught once, the teacher was asking me all these questions, like "Did your mom REALLY sign this? If I called her up right now, would she say she signed this?" And I was like "yes" because I know damn well my mom can't remember what the hell she signs anyway, so she'd say yes regardless...

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