I haven't been in school for a while, but boy, I got some war stories. I will sometimes look back at some moments in High School and think maybe I could have handled the situation better. Here, I just shrug and tell my younger self I probably still  would have done the same thing. There was a girl my freshman year of high school. She is perhaps the most annoying student I have dealt with. I've taught before, and she is still the worst I've encountered. She would say everything that came into her head as loud as she could, she would never be quiet when she was told to, and she thought everything she said was hilarious so after she screamed what she was thinking she would give an obnoxious laugh. If nobody laughed, which they never did, she would loudly repeat them louder and louder. Before you ask if this was a personality disorder, no, it wasn't. During readings of Shakespeare, she would yell "I don't understand this!" before reading the text or even attempting to understand. She would then proceed to laugh and repeat it multiple times. She thought these incredibly annoying things were "cute" so she continued to do them despite everybody in the class wanting them to stop. And, on the off chance that you are feeling slightly bad for how I'm talking about this girl, you can also know that she was one of those people with nothing spectacular about them that really liked to point out what was wrong with everybody else. As loud as she could. In the middle of class. While she laughed to herself.
 
This woman now fits the legal definition for an adult, and is only slightly younger than me. I don't know what happened for her, and I don't much wish to find out. There are more, but I don't want to go for hours on this. Plus, nobody was anywhere near as bad as her

There were a couple of kids in my classes. I used to be really sensitive about a few things, so the bullies were always the most annoying for me. 

So all through public school (that is pre-school - high school) I wasn't bothered much if any. I get into college and still have an easy time with classmates until my game testing class. This guy, was terribly obnoxious in every meaning of the word. He randomly called me out to join in his random conversations at any time and would expect me to carry them even though you have no idea what they were even talking about. Not to mention the fact that I had better things I needed to do like sign into the computer, open the software and set up for class. He would also twirl around his seat while the instructor talked, play games on the computer while people were testing, and make faces while people were trying to present. Not to mention the fact he didn't care how many people he offended, hurt, or annoyed in the process. Even though in that class and in game development teams, its important to make friends of your co-workers or at least get along so that a team can work perfectly. I solved this by standing up in class one morning when most the students were there and explained my situation in a calm manner to the class. Most the class agreed then eyes turned on him. In which he exclaimed that he didn't care what he was doing to us even when we told him the importance of getting along in this industry. From that day forward, he never, ever bothered me again. I still hope to this day that he learns to be nice to others and care of others feelings. Strangely enough, I don't feel I hate him for it but only feel sad that he felt he needed to do what he did.

Yeah, i few kids in my class would make fun of me for being myself, so i was like feeling really bad about it, so it told it to the teacher, and boy did he smack the livin daylight out of them. no need to call the police for child abuse. Me dont live in america

Well yeah in my days pretty girls thought that they were better than normal or tomboy girls. That really irritated me because they would even go low as in to say hurtful and horrible things as well, that were not of the truth. People like that will struggle in life if they start early as bullies. Or you can be strong enough to pull through to be the better mature boy of girl of today.