The respect fanclub

Respect is really important,sadly some people though don't respect others like me
they gossip about me,say bad stuff about me,laugh at me and act as if i'm stupid.

Rules:
Follow all site rules.
Have fun.

Form for joining the respect club:
Username:
Nickname:
Age:
Other:

Enjoy!

I'm definitely in on this one.

Username: Tolly12bells
Nickname: Lauren
Age: 14
Other: Let chivalry reign on! Sorry. xD

Welcome to the respect fanclub Lauren.
It's annoying when you respect everyone and they treat you like a piece of
dirt afterwards thats what happens all the time to me.

Yep. At school, the whole idea of "respect" is almost a joke, so it kinda sucks...

Yeah i get annoyed when my friends friend says something bad about me
and they are there and then when i tell someone my friends then say i'm
twisting words.

That's just awful... Seriously. It's beyond disrespectful to downright mean...

Yeah i know,is there anyone at your school like that?

I used to get talked about a lot last year, and the year before. This year, it's been so much less. So, there aren't nearly as many people like that, I think... It's kind of a relief.

Username: Dreamer
Nickname: Nadine
Age: Fourteen
Other: This is an excellent idea. I'm sure we'll have lots of deep conversations here.

Username: PeggySnow
Nickname: Miranda
Age: 13
Other: Nada

Yeah, you're right, Nadine.

Hiya, guys.

Welcome Nadine and peggysnow.
I just thought everyone likes to be respected no one likes to
be talked about.Do you know what i found out the reason that this
new girl ignored me for months was because everyone was telling her
bad stuff about me.

That's just awful. People shouldn't trust the rumors they hear. Aren't we all acquainted enough with rumors not being true to stop believing in them? I'm so sick of it... xP

That's horrible, Summer. You're right, Lauren. There's going to be rumors about me (like last year), that I suck at gym class. I sprained my finger during one of the exercises we were with a chuke ball, (don't ask) and didn't tell the teacher, because I didn't want to cause a scene... Oh well.

I feel really bad for you Peggysnow and i really don't like rumors.

I've had to deal with a lot less crap this year than in years before (well, either that, or nobody's been telling me when they hear stuff, which is fine), so I'm really thankful. I think people are finally figuring out that a lot of the rumors aren't true, or if they are, they don't define who a person is...

I feel like I've been impervious to shit lately. I don't get talked about (not that I know of) because I'm nice to everyone and I just kind of float like a little social butterfly. But I cannot STAND backstabbing... you have no idea. I hear people talking shit all the time and it makes me want to punch someone... I cannot stand it.

Impervious... That's a spectacular word. But, back on topic: That's the absolute WORST. Nothing sucks more than finding out somebody you thought liked you, and you liked, really didn't. It's awful, and, RAWWWRRR. (Pardon my dinosaur moment) It's also lying. On that... Let me ramble.

That is one of my HUGEST pet peeves. And I don't mean the little white lies that don't hurt anybody. I don't really care. If you want to lie about what color socks you have on, whatever. I mean, the big ones. The ones that are going to effect people somewhere down the road. Don't pretend to be somebody you're not. Just PLEASE... And don't act like you're not somebody you are... It's only going to hurt you, or somebody else in the end. Just figure yourself OUT!

Right? And yay for dinosaurs!

It's okay if you haven't figured yourself out yet, but you should never do something just to fit in, you should never bash on someone just to follow the crowd, you should never do something you don't want to, that doesn't feel comfortable to you. Because if you keep trying to be a clone, eventually you will. You'll become one of them on the inside, too, and you'll never go back.

Agrees with everything that's been said. Rumors are just stupid, why would you even start one, 'cause you know how it hurts sometimes.

Oh, I guess I should use my form....
Username: superdork11
Nickname: Eileen
Age: 13
Other: I've been meaning to join this, 'cause I think it's a great idea, but I keep forgetting... So, hi!

xDD Nadine: "Yay for dinosaurs!"

"You'll never go back..." DEEP MOMENT. O.o But you turn to basically nothing. Just this version of you that you didn't know existed, and you just become yet another slave to our twisted society...

Yo to the flam.

Welcome and i don't like it when people acuse you of stuff you didn't do.
Like today in class this girl who sits across from me acused me of kicking
her expensive boots.Even if i did i didn't even notice.

Rachel, you have SO much drama for an eleven-year-old. What are you in, 6th grade?
Eh, I guess I had more drama in 6th grade. My best friends turned against me and harassed me for the second half of the school year, and I was friendless and completely alone. I also was turned into a clone, got heartbroken for the first time, and cried myself to sleep every night. That was sixth grade for me.

Aw Nadine i feel so bad for,i don't know if i'm in 6th grade because in
my country the schooling system is different i'm in the oldest
class in the school.

This is ridiculous... But I can truthfully say that I don't remember sixth grade... I remember basic stuff like teachers' names and some projects we did, but it's like... I have memories, but they're all void of names, and places, and face... It feels like I have amnesia of that year. Just... Nothing significant enough happened for me to remember. That year was just void. Void of romance, void of friends (we were all distant that year...), void of drama... Just... Empty. I can't even tell you if it was a good or a bad year for me. It simply was. Just a part of my past that is there, but doesn't mean anything.

I can't ramble on ENOUGH about how good it is to feel things. Good, and bad. I realized how numb I was for a long time. Every day was just something that existed. Now, days mean something again. I can tell you definitely how I'm doing, or how I'm feeling. God, it feels good.

Summer, I think you're in the equivalent of 6th grade. 11 and 12 year-olds.