Little shits who think the're tough.

[AWDMANOUT]

AH! I know exactly what you mean. Common sense has escaped the younger generations for some reason. I agree with what your friend did. Beat the common sense back into em, I say.

 

[Karlaxx]

Jeebus, am I the only person here who hasn't been bugged by kids half their size?
I would say it's because I could be mistaken for a senior(12th grade, year 12, whatever)but that hasn't been a problem for most of the agressors in these anecdotes.

It's probably just the area I'm in. That, or the upperclassmen rule with such an iron fist that such ingrates are never heard from again.

 

[Tdc2182]

I actually am kinda upset that this doesnt happen at my school. My little brother is a sevie, so I might ask him if any kids are assholes to him. If they are, I will find them.

There are some little shits, but no one who has tried to start something.

 

[Tdc2182]

This is the good bit. The ringleader, a psuedo-tough guy african american child charged at me. I sidestepped. He slams into a water fountain. He reels back but still tries to hit me. Right before his friends step in, he punches me in the stomach. Releasing restraints, I pick him up, open a nearby locker and stuff him inside. I guess his friends came back for him later (or brought someone back, they probably couldn't reach him) because I surely didn't, and I some him about a month later. He apparently remembered me because he ran when I glanced it while talking to an associate.

God. That must have felt wonderful. You actually threw a kid in a locker. I envy you.

 

[Stabby Joe]

What's more funny is that if they don't learn they end up like this guy:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2k1gu-OAgV4

 

[Death on Trapezoids]

*shrugs*
We don't have that problem here yet, but I would imagine that this stems from their parents telling them that "they are the best at whatever they choose to do" and then turning their backs on them.
OR (this has already been mentioned but) it could be the beginning of the effect of natural selection being destroyed by modern health care.

 

[Composer]

its the chiwuawa effect
littlest dog has the most loud and annoying bark

Also thinks its able to take out dogs that outweigh it by 120 pounds... Its a wonder they havnt gone extinct yet.

blonde chicks
blonde chicks are the reason they are not dead

 

[Kiriona]

Ugh, this is another reason I despise humanity...

I'm a college sophomore now. I still live with my parents, due to the shitty job market, and we live next to a middle school, which is grades 6 - 8. So around ages 11 - 14. It is absolutely AMAZING the shit they try to do to impress their friends and so-called 'girlfriends/boyfriends.' They loiter all over the street, stopping traffic, destroying people's yards... what's infuriating is that they do it so brazenly.

But when you call the school to complain, they tell you that you can't do anything about it because they're 'protected by law.' Now, I would LOVE one of these child-worshipping failed-teacher administrators to show me where exactly in the Constitution, both State and Federal, where it says that Middle school brats are exempt from getting yelled at or cussed out.

Seriously. If you swear at one of those punks for doing some kind of expensive damage to your property (which happens more often than you might think), YOU get in trouble because you may have damaged their innocent little minds, and mentally scarred them for life! The little bastard just gets a slap on the wrist. Ironic, considering that they all swear like sailors, no matter who's watching them.

It's been rather quiet lately since my dad chewed the vice principal's ass out to keep the little shits under control, but I'm just waiting for one of them to make a wrong move while I'm watching.

 

[Canid117]

I have never had that exact problem but I loved your response. Simple, effective and even a retard can get the point you were trying to make.

 

[KiruTheMant]

Hell,I begin to think people get stupider all the time. Personally,half the 9th graders in my class were egotistical posers who thought they smoked pot and beer,and thought everyone did,when only one dude ever had liquor on his breath...

Point being,they deserve the ass that gets lodged in their ass.

 

[ElTigreSantiago]

Ok so if they look 11, do you really need to retaliate? I never used to let the little kids bother me. I think the real epidemic here is people that need to learn how to spell "they're".

 

[icaritos]

I think that idiots roam school grounds because idiots run school boards and political standings that put into effect this idiotic "child abuse" policies that makes it so easy for a kid to think that being disciplined is being abusive. Most of my "little shit" experiences were met quietly and they likely walked away with the satisfaction feeling that they intimidated me. If it had been allowed at school, I would have made a habit of carrying a knife. I probably have good potential of fighting and severely injuring someone coming after me, but I have no faith in myself, I do however strongly believe in doing simple things to assert myself as someone not to be fucked with. If I had been allowed to carry a knife, at least six bullies in Elementary, Middle and High school would all have had deep scars in their favored arm for starting something with me. My worst "little shit" experience was actually with a senior at my high school when I was a freshman.

That makes you wonder why the hell I call it a "little shit" experience considering he was a senior, twice my height and probably could have kicked my ass as he constantly threatened. He was just this asshole who thought that picking on me made him cool and I never understood why. He was just an idiot. Apparently he'd been arrested in the past and all that and so acted as though expulsion or jail time would be nothing to him. I believe him still. If I had had a knife, I would have stabbed up under his right arm the first day and twisted until that limb could do no more than hang at his side.

My other experiences were with kids my age, both times were met quietly at first but they were so intent on attacking me that I had to quickly shift into attacking someone. The first time was a small gang of five. One was a first grader and his gang was all third graders. Never understood why he didn't like me, or why a bunch of third graders took orders from a punk they could just as easily beat up. But they found me at the school's sand pit and taunted me, tossed things at me. Eventually I got sand thrown in my eyes and I panicked. I knew that if I didn't do something I was going to get hurt. So I managed to get my hands on the leader (I still swear that I could smell him because I wasn't very good at picking out voices then and I couldn't see) and sank my teeth into his right shoulder. I think a teacher talked to me about it. The pacifying talk. She knew I had done no wrong defending myself but since everyone seems to believe that nothing is solved with hurting somebody anymore I had to get that talk and was told to ignore them if they bugged me again. They did once, following me around the entire recess and throwing rocks around me. The ones that would have hit me I managed to avoid, which still confuses me to this day. After I spent the entire recess with my back to them and no intent of getting anywhere they could start another fight like that they broke off and left and never bothered me again. I think I remember talking to their leader once after something had mellowed him out and asking him why he did those things and he told me he didn't know. That frustrated me more than just thinking they were douche bags, but I had to take it because I was 6 years old and didn't know why anyone would want to hurt someone else unless it was their character in a video game. I just took it as "some people just wish ill on others."

The second time was near the end of my second grade year and it was actually a pretty petty reason in the eyes of most. I was raised proper and believed in following the rules set by the adults. Like no cutting in line. End of our 2nd recess of the day, a kid did exactly that and I told him "Hey, you cut, go to the back." and I was told no. I told him again that he had to go back and he started getting defensive about it. The confusion and frustration at this disregard for a rule I experienced has to be what set me off because I didn't even know this boy in spite of the fact he was my classmate. I grabbed his throat and pinned him to the wall. I think his feet were about at my knees. I want to say it wasn't any more than two to six inches off the ground, but for a seven year old, that feels awful high when the hand around your throat is what's keeping you up. The teacher pulled me off of him and I started crying when I was being chastised for trying to defend the rules set by the very people that were telling me I had done wrong. My correction was spending the next twenty minutes walking with my future 3rd grade teacher and talking to him about the situation. It was very enlightening. I liked Mr. Gann. He explained to me why doing what I did was wrong even though it was, in a sense, for the right reason. I still feel like talking to him was more a reward than a punishment and also feel that even though he was supposed to correct my idea that sometimes someone needs to be violently reminded of their wrongdoing was wrong in itself he also encouraged me to be careful about when I do it and to remember that sometimes I still need to do it.

I wish I could have remembered all this sooner. I have had a few morons older than me that needed a shot to the throat. Which brings me to my last "little shit" situation which is just as inaccurate as the senior.

My roommate's half-black boyfriend. Yeah, sounds racist, but it has to be. That's why he was a problem. He was "gangsta." Not like the guys walking around with pistols threatening you every turn. No. He was a "rapper" raised in San Diego and that made him "gangsta." He'd always reference "where I come from" whenever he wanted to teach me a "life lesson" too. Most recently, one of the last times I saw him and one of the strongest urges I had to assault him, my roommate owed me 60 bucks because I had paid the entire deposit on our apartment and she was paying back her half to me. I asked her about the 60 and INSTANTLY, he started talking about all this shit that had nothing to do with me that were supposed to be a good excuse to not collect money that she's owed me for a year. So I said "Hey, this isn't about you. Stop." and as usual he says "all right" walks away like he's done and we continue. Then he comes back again with the EXACT SAME BS and I had to again tell him to stop, still polite. We start again and he does it a third time. She and I snapped at him at the same time and he tries to push it a little more and I yell. He freezes, knowing he's overstepped bounds with someone he knows can hurt him, and goes back to the bathroom to finish what he was doing and she and I reach an agreement. Then he comes out saying "Ya know man, where I come from, when one man raises his voice to another; he puts his hands up." I didn't say anything, but I instantly imagined taking three long steps, pressing all four fingers and my thumbs together like a bird's beak and jabbing him in the Adam's Apple as hard as I could. His younger brother was standing right there and I knew that, in spite of this man's stupidity, his brother was morally obligated to defend his family. His brother I liked and this sense of duty I understood and had to respect. I didn't want to get into a fight with the younger brother because 1) he actually knew things, even if I called upon some weird ass fighting ability, I think he still could beat me with little more than fingertips and his medical knowledge and 2) because he was a good guy and I felt as though I'd make an enemy of him for doing it.

It's the backing down that frustrates me most. I know now that I could have done a lot more damage to a lot of people that thought they were tougher than me and my time to do it "without consequence," as most beyond the "legal adult" age sees it, is long past. So now I have to consider interactions with police and I'm more afraid of assaulting an officer out of frustration and making things worse if cops did get called. I have the bad habit of "ignore it and it will go away." That attitude got a 27 year old self-entitled n*****r leeching off of my very first home and even having every right and reason to beat him bloody and throw him out the door, I didn't. And anyone offended by the very mention of the N word don't panic. I don't hate black people, I just like to consider that word should be reserved only for the trashy PoS's that enforce all the stereotypes and still think they're valuable people. This guy worked at a Kentucky Fried Chicken until two months after my roommate let him move in with us. At the end of that two month time frame, he wound up fired. From a KFC! Of all the places to get fired from! Not only is fast food an easy job (No, I know about the speed and crap, I'm talking about the fuck ups it takes to get canned) KFC is the shittiest fast food joint in our town. The only way you could get fired from there is not showing up for work or doing something unbelievably unsanitary and being caught.

Okay, I'm sure there was a more appropriate thread to vent about that last one...but I felt like it fit considering I can easily compare this grown man to your year 7's to a point where I want to cry it's so pathetic how some people are. I could really use some more help in getting more aggressive at the right time rather than overthinking and missing my opportunity. I seriously encourage anyone with good advice to send me a message. I'd like to be able to punch a guy in the throat and throw him down rather than worry about the aftermath of stabbing someone since that's all I feel confident doing.

Also, as you can obviously tell, I'm American. Could someone please tell me what a "Chav" is? I thought it was just an insulting name, but the more things I read using "chav" I'm starting to think it's a type of person.

[http://tinypic.com]

Sorry it fits wayyyy to well

 

[SomeLameStuff]

Well I once had some kid who came up to me and claimed that I was "in his seat". I ignored him and of course he started mouthing off and swearing. The he smacked me on the head, which is when I grabbed HIS head and introduced his face to the table.

It is a bit weird how small kids think they can take on older folks isn't it? Although in my case I was scrawny and small so he probably thought I was younger than I actually was.

 

[Bigeyez]

This reminds me of the middle school I used to go to. In my 8th grade year this group of 6th graders declared themselves a "gang" called the dalmations(yes spelled like that) and went around saying that anyone wearing black and white would get beat up. Needless to say everyone laughed at them. The icing on the cake however was when 3 of the little squirts actually tried to jump an older kid for wearing black and white...long story short he beat the snot out of all three of the little brats and they didn't even scratch him.

Funny times, funny times.

 

[Zetablade]

Like 2 months ago I was waiting in the bus stop and this little 6th grader accidentally bumped into me so I said sorry and the little shit started acting all tough and saying What the Fucks your problem Fuck off. So I just pushed him to the floor, told him to learn some fucking manners and stop pissing people off. He just turned his head and walked away.

 

[ultrachicken]

There are asshole kids in my school, but I've never dealt with them.

 

[dbungus2000]

Fuck these kids, really, put them in their place

 

[ffs-dontcare]

Let me tell you a story.

In 2006, I was in my final year of high school. We were used to upstart Maori kids a few years younger than us trying something (apparently they felt entitled to do so because of their racial identity) but this only happened on occasion. However, this year as we celebrated our entrance into Year 13 and prepared to make the most out of our final year of high school, we found that this year's new high school students (the Year 9s, fresh from intermediate school) harboured a few unruly boys. There was a trio of Year 9 white supremacist boys who had a go at me and my mates on a regular basis. 3 Year 9 white supremacists versus at least 4 (sometimes 5 or more) Year 13s. You can imagine how fucktarded that is.

One of these Year 9s was half my height. He was basically a dwarf. I could've literally knee'd him in the face. However, as much as I wanted to make an example of him (I was tired of having him approach me and my mates by himself just so he could hurl racist names at me for no reason), I knew that I shouldn't because a) I'd obviously get in trouble, and b) I was friends with the prefects. I could use the school's own rules to get the little shit in trouble. And yes, I did so successfully.

So, to sum up:
1 - According to these idiots who were 4 years younger and notably shorter than us, my being half-Asian was such an affront to them that they saw fit to hurl half-assed insults of "Chinese ******!" etc on a constant basis. I hadn't been called that since primary school.
2 - The shortest one saw fit to approach me on his own without back-up while I was with mates. Let me state once again that I was twice his height and could easily put him down.
3 - They still thought that they could get away with intimidating other students, if they did so in intermediate school. The idiots didn't realize that when you start anew in high school, you start at the bottom of the food chain, so to speak. You don't immediately go around challenging whoever's at the top, because they are guaranteed to beat the living shit out of you if they feel like it.

The little one tried to have a go at me in a shop as well. I ignored it because I wasn't keen on getting kicked out when I needed food.

Clarification:
Year 9s are 13 years old when they start high school for the first time.
Year 13s are 17 years old at the beginning of the year.

Well I once had some kid who came up to me and claimed that I was "in his seat". I ignored him and of course he started mouthing off and swearing. The he smacked me on the head, which is when I grabbed HIS head and introduced his face to the table.

You did the right thing.

 

[TheGreatCoolEnergy]

Almost drowned a kid 2 years younger than me. He's lucky his mom is friends with my mom, or I would have finished the job.

But to answer your question, yes little kids are getting more bold around their older counter parts. I'm inclined to believe its a combination of constant positive reinforcement(also know as the douching effect) and their parents avoiding old fashioned disipline, like spankings.

 

[CheeseSandwichCake]

There was this pissant little kid when I was in year 8, he'd try to start fights with me and my nerd friends because we were easy targets. He tried to pick on my friend first, who had four friends all willing to back him up.

We took the little fucker's hat and played piggy in the middle until he started crying and tried to punch one of us. I almost broke the fuckers nose and some year 10 kid had to come in.

Edit: Oh, I forgot one more thing that he did.

So one day before school when everyone is just hanging around before the first bell rings and we go to class, the kid played a football match against some other kid's team. The other kid's team won. So, the other kid asked the short little wanker how his game went last night and the short kid went berzerk and tried to kill him, the person he tried to kill was 3x his height, he's taller than me and I'm pretty tall.

"So how was your game last night?" "AAAAARGGHH IMMA KEEEL YOUUU!!!"

Later that day in class, IN CLASS, he tried to start another fight with him. I was in the next room and I heard the shrill screams of a midget child and went "Yeah, he got angry again."