I've been seeing this sticky for quite a bit now and will put mine up for posterity, even though like I said most are probably done reading it....
I grew up in a 99% white neighborhood on the edge of town. No houses were ever robbed, everyone was friendly and all us kids played together outside on weekends and during summer almost every day. This went on for 7 years (K-6 grade). I went to our nice, white school for the entire elementary school time, but once middle school time came, I had to be bused to a different part of town because our area didn't have one. It was a gigantic change. There were probably 2 buses of white kids that were in my situation and the rest of the school was spics and niggers from right near the school. It was a major change that I was not ready for. They were always interrupting classes, roaming the halls and being loud as fuck....just TNB.
Apparently, some niggers had never seen a midget before because they were astounded at the stature of one and were following her (and doing the usually nigger laughing as loud as they can) and literally stepping over her to note how small she was. I also would be at my locker, get my shit out and shut it---a nog would see this and walk right up to my locker and try to jig it open, knowing full well I was right there to see his stupid ass.
I was also standing in the hallway once, just chatting with friends. A sheboon was behind me trying to make it known that she was there by screaming and flailing her dumb boon arms around. My back was turned (I was speaking to someone), it went quiet and I felt her tap my shoulder. I turned; before I turned I knew I was going to have to listen to it speak. The only thing she said was, "you step on my shoe, I step on yo' face." Obviously this is said in the most nog-speak possible.
(middle school is 7th and 8th grade where I am) Come 8th grade, I was done with dealing with them. I would bring my skateboard and usually leave school when I got there. And even then I couldn't get away from them because I still had to go through their neighborhoods to get elsewhere. I was often chased my spics and niggers trying to steal my skateboard and whatever else I had. I was never caught but it was so annoying having to run.
Two final things: Thank the gods my white area had a high school...and literally the year after my 8th grade, a middle school was opened in my neighborhood...unlucky me but good thing for all the kids that got to go to it.
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I've been seeing this sticky for quite a bit now and will put mine up for posterity, even though like I said most are probably done reading it....
I grew up in a 99% white neighborhood on the edge of town. No houses were ever robbed, everyone was friendly and all us kids played together outside on weekends and during summer almost every day. This went on for 7 years (K-6 grade). I went to our nice, white school for the entire elementary school time, but once middle school time came, I had to be bused to a different part of town because our area didn't have one. It was a gigantic change. There were probably 2 buses of white kids that were in my situation and the rest of the school was spics and niggers from right near the school. It was a major change that I was not ready for. They were always interrupting classes, roaming the halls and being loud as fuck....just TNB.
Apparently, some niggers had never seen a midget before because they were astounded at the stature of one and were following her (and doing the usually nigger laughing as loud as they can) and literally stepping over her to note how small she was. I also would be at my locker, get my shit out and shut it---a nog would see this and walk right up to my locker and try to jig it open, knowing full well I was right there to see his stupid ass. I was also standing in the hallway once, just chatting with friends. A sheboon was behind me trying to make it known that she was there by screaming and flailing her dumb boon arms around. My back was turned (I was speaking to someone), it went quiet and I felt her tap my shoulder. I turned; before I turned I knew I was going to have to listen to it speak. The only thing she said was, "you step on my shoe, I step on yo' face." Obviously this is said in the most nog-speak possible.
(middle school is 7th and 8th grade where I am) Come 8th grade, I was done with dealing with them. I would bring my skateboard and usually leave school when I got there. And even then I couldn't get away from them because I still had to go through their neighborhoods to get elsewhere. I was often chased my spics and niggers trying to steal my skateboard and whatever else I had. I was never caught but it was so annoying having to run.
Two final things: Thank the gods my white area had a high school...and literally the year after my 8th grade, a middle school was opened in my neighborhood...unlucky me but good thing for all the kids that got to go to it.