1986

Age: 12


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  Around this time my interest in Garfield wore off. It was also around this time I experienced the only case of mobbing in our class. Unfortunately I was the one being mobbed, but as it turned out, I really didn't care that much.
I have always been brought up to trust myself and my own decisions, and therefore I had great self-confidence. It was not my loss if some of the other children didn't want to speak to me - it was their loss. And I got some great new friends amongst the rest of the class. Friends I still have, now that I have little or no contact with the others.
This whole self-confidence thing of course didn't stop me beating some of the annoying ones of my class"mates"