How To Be Okay As The Wimpy In A Hefty World
“Hefty! Hefty! Hefty!” she bellowed. For emphasis, she pounded on all three desks surrounding me, including her own. The other girls started to giggle. I knew it was coming. I could see the flash of cruelty in her eyes. “Wimpy! Wimpy! Wimpy!” she declared as she pounded three times on…