Since i was in fifth grade ibe been bullied kids would say i stuck my finger in a socket because i had frizzy hair i was made fun of because i mixed id have to explain why i was a different color than my family. 6Th grade was worse thats when all of the PMS~ING of a girl started of corse i got my "friend" at the age of nine so i was already a freak. But this is the point in my life where you started to care about boys. Well that just wasnt happening I was either a teachers pet or a weirdo. 7Th grade i was friends with everyone until i realized i wasent i didnt even realize that i was becoming the very thing i hated a bully but when it finaly clicked in my head that it needed to stop imeadiatly so i did but the friends that i thought i had ,had forgotten about me and lreft me behind. In 8th grade i had the most amazing group of ftiends but like any good thing i had going we grew apart and i got into a fight with one of the girls then i became friends with what kids would say the misfit toys and most of us are still friends till this day 9th grade i would have to say was yhe worst because the bullying was every songle day it was to much to handle so i did start cuttin im in 10 grade i switched schools because we moved not because of the bullying but so far its sich a better atmostfher then it had been lets se how it goes