Post really cool high school memories ITT
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Lies and Perfidy
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EricT
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Lunar Still
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And then, after I graduated, I put up my middle finger when I drove away. Yeah, that was the best moment of high school.
WhiteBeastofWotan
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in freshman year on my birthday i got drunk and went drunk to math class, details later. you can imagine what happened next
Lord Foul
I don't spank men
Ah, youth. I would once have agreed that high school sucked, but in my advancing age I find I have mostly good memories. Life was pretty easy back then. Few demands were made of me, and if I screwed up, at the end of the day I was still a kid, and only suffered limited consequences.
I've spotted a few old classmates on MySpace and the like, but I really don't know that I have anything to say to them now.
I think a lot of you who are recent grads will feel the same as I do once your 10 year reunion has come and gone.
I've spotted a few old classmates on MySpace and the like, but I really don't know that I have anything to say to them now.
I think a lot of you who are recent grads will feel the same as I do once your 10 year reunion has come and gone.
Nightshade
Blonde to the bone
Lord Foul said:
You know, I've passed my 20 year reunion, and I'm sorry, I still don't agree with this. My High School genuinely sucked. I went to a private xtian school and got excellent grades and it still about destroyed my self esteem. Outside of school I had friends and life wasn't bad in an of itself, but I much prefer making my own choices, and I've really enjoyed my adulthood. My decisions may not all be right, and some have just plain sucked ass, but they were mine, along with the consequences and rewards, but none of the guilt for having asked to begin with. I have zero desire to go to a reunion, and if it's any indication, I can, to this day, do a disturbingly accurate "vapid spoiled bleach blonde brat" impersonation, complete with the mandatory, "Like, omiGAWD! *vapid giggle*" It creeps people out.
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Metal head87
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What the hell is wrong with everyone here? High school was the best! Damn, I had so much fun in high school. I would tell stories but nobody would believe them unless they were actually at my school and could see how screwed up and negligent the place was.
Smoking hookahs in math class, the school was almost burned down hundreds of times, fights with the neighbors and the people at the school a few blocks away, threats, playing with the fire extinguisher, fart contests and so much more. This is bringing back so many memories.
Smoking hookahs in math class, the school was almost burned down hundreds of times, fights with the neighbors and the people at the school a few blocks away, threats, playing with the fire extinguisher, fart contests and so much more. This is bringing back so many memories.
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Before I post any, realize that I went to a private school that was really meant for kids who didn't speak English too well. Word got around about how easy it is and there was no discipline, so we started to get kids like me who didn't feel like writing a bunch of papers and shit like that.
Basically, the school closed after my senior year with 12 kids, which was the only class that year. The school was beyond fucked up.
I used to bring a hookah with me to class and a few friends and I used to smoke it like during lunch time. It takes a few minutes to set up and everything and we used to smoke it outside. Well one time one of our classes went on a bit longer than expected, so lunch and math were combined since we didn't want to stay in school longer than we had to. So I wanted to smoke it during class. So I took the parts out of my bookbag, went to the stove (we had our class in a kitchen/dining room) and lit the charcoal. The charcoal disk cracked so I went back to my bag to get another. That one cracked too and I said "god fucking damn it" kind of loud. I went back to get another one and I was able to light that one ok. So I take it back to the hookah (which I also went back and forth with before the charcoal to get foil and to fill part of it with water) and place it on top of the foil. So I go back to the counter to get the tea I made to drink with it and I take some Ricard which I used to keep in the freezer to drink with it as well. Then 3 other kids sit in a circle with me and we are about to smoke. Now the math teacher, who didn't teach and was just staring at me for like almost 10 minutes screams out "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!?!?!?". So I said I'm having my lunch now when one of the kids smoking with me just screams at him to shut up and teach like the school is paying him to do.
That was one of my favorite memories.
Basically, the school closed after my senior year with 12 kids, which was the only class that year. The school was beyond fucked up.
I used to bring a hookah with me to class and a few friends and I used to smoke it like during lunch time. It takes a few minutes to set up and everything and we used to smoke it outside. Well one time one of our classes went on a bit longer than expected, so lunch and math were combined since we didn't want to stay in school longer than we had to. So I wanted to smoke it during class. So I took the parts out of my bookbag, went to the stove (we had our class in a kitchen/dining room) and lit the charcoal. The charcoal disk cracked so I went back to my bag to get another. That one cracked too and I said "god fucking damn it" kind of loud. I went back to get another one and I was able to light that one ok. So I take it back to the hookah (which I also went back and forth with before the charcoal to get foil and to fill part of it with water) and place it on top of the foil. So I go back to the counter to get the tea I made to drink with it and I take some Ricard which I used to keep in the freezer to drink with it as well. Then 3 other kids sit in a circle with me and we are about to smoke. Now the math teacher, who didn't teach and was just staring at me for like almost 10 minutes screams out "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!?!?!?". So I said I'm having my lunch now when one of the kids smoking with me just screams at him to shut up and teach like the school is paying him to do.
That was one of my favorite memories.
DarkNoise
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I dropped out of high school in Sophmore year, then dropped out of college after 2 years, and am now making more money than I would have if I would've stayed IN high school AND college. I'm also having more fun at work.
Building things from scratch (like concrete pillars, houses and departments stores) is way more fulfilling than just telling people how to flip on a computer... fucking technological retards.
Building things from scratch (like concrete pillars, houses and departments stores) is way more fulfilling than just telling people how to flip on a computer... fucking technological retards.
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To be fair, that teacher couldn't teach if his life depended on it. Plus, he was like 5 feet tall and sounded like Kermet The Frog.Mickael said:
Holy shit, that does sound fucked up (in the best possible way of course).
My least favorite was when we played with the fire extinguishers. It was a lot of fun when we did it, but we did it in such a small area. Everyone there had trouble breathing for a couple of days. It was a very bad idea in hindsight.
But the part I never understood was that I got suspended one time for drawing a picture of the math teacher sucking a dick. I think that is nothing compared to getting drunk, or smoking a hookah in class but that is what I got suspended for?
