I was the shy type. Kept to myself. I guess people saw me as an easy target. I was never actually bullied, in the sense of being beat up. People just liked to pick on me sometimes. A guy that once sat behind me would always flick my ear while another dude sitting next to us would just laugh. A couple people would sometimes look at me and laugh, I guess because I was a loner. Didn't happen very often, though. But looking back at it now, it kind of bothers me that I didn't do anything to stand up for myself. There were a few good people who would stick up for me, though.