11-14-2006, 08:02 PM
When I was in 2nd grade, I was one of the smallest kids in school. I also wore glasses.
When I was walking home (I walked to school since I lived close), a 4th grader was making fun of me and calling me four-eyes.
I punched him in the face and ran away.
Later that day, his mother went to my house and knocked on the door to tell my parents that "their son beat up my boy", and so they yelled at my brother (who was in 5th grade).
It was after 30 minutes of my brother crying and swearing that he didn't do anything, that they realized it was me. I think I got brownies for desert.
When I was walking home (I walked to school since I lived close), a 4th grader was making fun of me and calling me four-eyes.
I punched him in the face and ran away.
Later that day, his mother went to my house and knocked on the door to tell my parents that "their son beat up my boy", and so they yelled at my brother (who was in 5th grade).
It was after 30 minutes of my brother crying and swearing that he didn't do anything, that they realized it was me. I think I got brownies for desert.