Yeah. Uhm... Well, I’d... Uh... EHM. Aaarghw, you know what upsets me? The fact that I know nothing that upsets me. I mean, lots of things upset me, how the heck am I supposed to pick the best one? Impossible. Or impossible, as my French teacher would say.
But just to mention some things; One of the things that really upsets me is when people get bullied. I mean, really, really bullied. I have been bullied myself. Not for long, and certainly not to the point where I wanted to jump off a bridge or something, but it was long and tough enough to make me dread walking to school alone. And that is a feeling I’d never want to feel again; being 9 and being afraid of some stupid boys around the streetcorner. They didn’t even have a reason for bullying me; I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. As said, the bullying stopped pretty fast but even today, if I’d ever met one of those guys back home, I’d be as bitchy as can be.
But, to be honest, I am really one of those people who doesn’t get upset about things unless they happen close to home. Like, if someone told me that 6 out of 10 kids get bullied, I’d shrug, say that the world is going the wrong way and bring up my latest blooper. But when I see someone getting bullied or hear about a kid I know being bullied, it pulls my heartstrings.
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