I consider myself a fairly tough cookie for the most part, or at least at school I did, because for the most part I could ignore everyone else/defend myself pretty well because I've got a smart mouth and a mean streak when I want one. But when my bus route changed in public school, probably 7th grade, if I remember correctly? It was horrible, and I hated it, and I began to hate school, even though they weren't even in my class to bother me then, just on the bus route. When I finally had the guts to tell my parents that the reason I didn't want to go to school was because of the kids on that bus route (two or three in particular) and they got me changed back to my old one... I can hardly remember a time when I was more grateful to them.
I'm positive Justin is tough enough for ten kids - even that isn't enough, sometimes. Good luck to him, and to you guys! Give him a hug for me. :)
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Date: 2011-02-15 03:32 am (UTC)I'm positive Justin is tough enough for ten kids - even that isn't enough, sometimes. Good luck to him, and to you guys! Give him a hug for me. :)