NiGHTiNGaLE

Hello Don,
We met today at the bus stop today, and since you pissed the hell out of me, i guess you got the honor of being the subject of my letter to the past. Well there’s a lot i wanna say to you, and frankly i don’t care what you think, and just to start you off by giving you the nice finger from yours truly, just specially to get you in the right mood, don’t want you thinking that I’m complimenting you eh?
Anyway, lets get on with it. you were always one of the followers of Alvin weren’t you? You, Leonard, and Dave. Always playing the cronies. Laughing whenever Alvin was fooling around with one of the nerds in class, acting pissed, just like Alvin does whenever one of our teachers decided that she would keep the class back for an hour or so, just because the bunch of you fooled around, crapping and shooting paper bullets and rubber bands around in class.You remind me of the hyenas that slink around Scar in that Lion King movie. I despise such…people.
Why do you follow Alvin, even though you are one of the smartest in class?( although apparently you didn’t care about your class work towards the end of the year)
Why do you always play pranks instead of taking it outside properly? only Leonard did, and i respect him for it, although the idiot fractured his finger by punching it hard against my hastily raised shin in the fight…
Well,I think I know why you act like sheep in wolfskin. why you play pranks instead of coming upfront about it. I think you are afraid, and have a lot more to lose than i do, in a one to one fight.
Hmm,still remember that incident where you threw the Air con remote control out of the window, and tried to pin the blame on me, having a good laugh in the process? I still remember that priceless look of fear when i exposed you and turned the entire class on you, after all, they realised that they actually would all have to chip in to share the cost of replacing the spoilt remote control. God, all that stammering and that pale shocked face really was priceless. wish i had my digicam then, could have showed it to the world.
I also remember that incident when you dumped poor Wesley’s who already had the misfortune of losing his father early due to an accident, and now suffered partial cerebral Palsy due to the shock. Yet your vindictivness knew no bounds and you dumped his pencil case into the one of the 1st floor tolietbowls, i remember quite a number of us who saw it giving that anonymous tip off that it was you who did it, and one of the biggest bullies decided that ripping a hole in your lip with his shoe was a good enough persuasion to leave Poor wesley well alone.Guess you havent quite learned your lesson yet though..

Grow up,coward. Stop gossiping like a primary school girl behind the first ranks of your so called “friends”, they won’t remain friends for very long if you start stabbing them on the back. Try to keep that in mind, otherwise you’ll end up all alone.

Goodbye then, my ghost sheep in wolfskin, and try throwing something more substantial than insults my way( if we do meet in ngee ann again), and maybe i’ll be tempted to return the favour.
Hell. We all need a little get together reunion once in a while, Don’t we?