Ok, MOS gonna get a little sentimental here.....gay yes, but here goes......I used to be your typical bullied kid in jr high and high school....suffered the typical torment from bullies and what not....no big deal right....a lot of kids get bullied. Had one kid that was fairly relentless and gave me shit almost everyday...he was couple years older than me....was your typical douchebag.....and he picked on me constantly.....some days more than others but I let most of it roll off my back. Decided to get in shape during my Senior year and made some novice progress over that year (nothin dramatic mind you)....still suffered the torment, but whatever.....graduated, started college and transformed myself over the next several years.....5 years had passed since high school....dropped a ton of fat and put on a ton of muscle....I lived and breathed school, work and training....I was a totally different kid basically. Walked into my regular gym one night and start warming up on a bench.....I get goin in what I'm doin and I'm asked for a spot by the guy next to me....no biggie.....I always help if I'm asked cause I'm nice and shit.....anyways, I go over and spot the guy and loe and behold it's my former tormentor LOL!!! I recognize him immediately....still a skinny pussy, but now he's got about half his hair and looks like a typical P.O.S. minimum wage gas station clerk. I'm perfectly polite and help him through a few more sets, but he starts gettin inquisitive and sayin, "hey you look familiar.....where do I know you from? Dang you're a big mofo....how much you bench?" Now keep in mind, I'm a couple inches taller and 2.5 times his size and he's start to recognize my face, but we keep on goin with our presses. Before his last set we're talkin and he says, "Dude, I swear I know you from somewhere! It'll come to me, I'm great with faces." So he lays down on the bench for his last set and before he starts pressin he says, "Hey, where'd you go to high school?" I tell him and he says, "Hey, that's where I went...what year you graduate?" I told him and he says, "Oh you're couple years behind me....that's crazy! I rarely run into folks from high school. Maybe we know some of the same folks?" Keep in mind he's layin flat on his backing talkin to me while I'm loomin over him and my anger is swelling and I finally ask, "Hey, you remember some fat little pud from back in the day.....got picked on all the time.....was a real loser!!" He starts laughin and says, "AHAHAHAHA hadn't thought about him in years....I used to give him shit all the time AHAHAHAHH!!! Whatever happend to him?" I say, "Yeah, I remember that." He says, "You do? So that's how we know each other......you gave him shit too huh?" I said, "No...........I am that fat little pud." He was startled and quickly put it all together, JUMPED THE f**k UP and started shaking a bit and apologizing and tryin to shake my hand.....he knew he was fucked, but seeing the all the color drain from his face and that scared shitless look was good enough for me.......I shook his bony hand, he left 3 minutes later and I never saw his punkass again...............P'WN3D!!!!!!111
MOS
