I remember school

I used to get in so many fights.....I was a fat kid, I had permanant cow-licks in my hair, and I was anti-social and smarter than 90% of the other kids (I have test records to prove it). I was also good at fighting, so needless to say I was challenged a lot. I preferred to sit on a bench in the courtyard reading a book while everyone else was in class (I actually got EXPELLED for that one year). But I was never depressed, it never got to me.
But now I lost 110 pounds, I put on a good bit of muscle, Finally got my hair under control...But I'm still as anti-social as ever

. If anything I think my childhood experiences made me a very cynical and pessimistic person, but never depressed.