In today's episode, we're going to look at some pro revenge stories.

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She hated me and made me think I was an idiot.

In high school, over 10 years ago, I was quiet and attentive in class.

Teachers like me, I wasn't popular, but I had good friends.

I say this all to explain that in high school, things were relatively calm for me.

I played sports, was on the student newspaper, and got decent grades.

However, that all changed my second semester junior year.

I've always been a voracious reader.

My freshman English teacher recommended I move up to the honors English track,

so I did for freshman, sophomore, and the first half of junior year.

Then, I was put into classical literature, my second semester junior year.

I've always loved Greek and Roman stories, and had already read your typical high school

classical reading list on my own.

I didn't mind reading them again until I met Miss Umbridge.

She put on a sweet facade, but she was downright evil.

She also decided that she hated me.

I still do not know why or what transgression I committed, but she hated me.

I assume it was because of my habit of sometimes nodding off in class.

At the time, I had undiagnosed thyroid issues, and was getting up at 5am for swim practice.

I say sometimes because it maybe happened twice a month total between all eight classes.

I don't remember nodding off in her class, but it could have happened.

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