Karma helped... For once!

I would like to thank Karma for once again sticking it to the man. In today's episode I'm going to talk about bullying, bullies, and explain how karma will get their ass. 

I was in a one horse town middle school (maybe 100 kids in the graduating class) when I met my bully. His name was Vincent. From the moment this guy saw me on the bus, in the hallways and sometimes in class. The torment was unpredictable, and ruthless. It played on all levels of psychological and physical torment which was extraordinary for me to experience. I to this day can not understand why people would want to cause unadulterated hate on anyone just because they want to. I know I'm talking about kids though who don't give two fucks....

Eventually, it was the last semester. I finally had enough of this guy fucking with me. I waited till the PE class was 'done' and I followed him down the stairs to the locker room. Two flights of stairs with a platform. The moment his foot touched the last step. I jumped the mother fucker and beat the shit out of him. Then I was suspended for two weeks.

Next we were in the same damn wood shop class and he was throwing little pieces of wood at me. So, I found the biggest piece of wood and threw it at him. It hit him in the face and once again I was suspended. Good lord!

Well, eventually I moved away and I never had a bully again in my life. I promised myself if I ever saw him again I would kick his ass again though. And you may think I'm the one being the violent one. But let's remember it went both ways. He was the one kicking me down flights of stairs, pushing books out of my hand, and stuffing me into my locker. 

Just this week. A little earlier, I did some internet surfing and found out a couple of things about my middle school tormentor.

1. He's a jobless bum.

2. He's a baby daddy, with a previous marriage and allegedly marrying another.

3. He's stuck in a one horse town just shy of the town we both used to live in. 

In contrast:

1. I'm not jobless.

2. Not a baby's Daddy!

3. And married to my beautiful wife! No drama there. 

4. I'm not stuck in a one horse town. Let alone the same damn one as everyone else is. 

Now, I'm sure you're sitting there thinking, "Sean! There's no need to draw lines and compare." But if you think about it. There is a sweet taste of victory which has been thirst quenching since I could remember. Let's just say, I enjoy like anyone else the view of watching people who are complete twats fall from there self made pedestals. In fact, there was a specific airline these people could all jump on and I'm sure no one would have stopped them. Especially if it just so happened to "vanish" off the planet. Then we would have to call in Scully and Mulder to investigate. 

Either way, the point is, the best way to ever get any ounce of revenge on anyone in life is to wait it out and then watch the train roll off the tracks.