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TheAppleFreak wrote:I was once on a school trip to the mountains as part of a ski trip, and somehow I managed to lock myself in the bus bathroom. Upon later investigation, it was found that the door had become unhinged and got wedged awkwardly in the door frame. That was embarrasing, even moreso because I had to break the door down (literally) to get out. Everyone hated me on the way back.
TheAppleFreak wrote:thousand-mistress wrote:TheAppleFreak wrote: a condom in our health classroom.
They're SUPPOSED to teach you about Condoms in Health Class.
Unless it's a Holy-Roller school.
Yes, it's a Catholic school.
Carth wrote:Even for a Catholic school, the punishments you've described seem awfully harsh. Losing everything that makes up your scholarly existence by being found with a condom? >.> of course, if there were girls at your school, and it was used, I might see that being justified...
Stonecreek wrote:I miss the boob bots. At least they were peddling something I have interest in...
Lyoko422 wrote:Carth wrote:Even for a Catholic school, the punishments you've described seem awfully harsh. Losing everything that makes up your scholarly existence by being found with a condom? >.> of course, if there were girls at your school, and it was used, I might see that being justified...
Perhaps the administration's line of thinking was "What use does anyone have for a condom at an all-boys school?" I certainly hope my drift is catchable.
inb4 "You would think of that, 422"
Oh, and I've heard several stories about how one of the 10th grade English teachers- notorious for being a "hippy" of sorts- has come to school high on marijuana. I've never actually asked her, but one person said he did and the teacher didn't reply.
That would be pretty awkward.TheAppleFreak wrote:Then, on my first day of high school, I was walking to the train station near my school. I was busting for a pee, so I decided to walk back to my school to use a bathroom. Halfway between the station and the main entrance, I came. When you have to listen to your kids complain about their first day of high school, just tell them this story and that their anxiety is NOTHING compared to what I went through.
D.T. Evolution wrote:A girl cried rape on campus, and the media crucified the 5 guys she claimed did it. Reporter their names, revealed were they lived, blah blah, with out hesitation.
Then it turns out b*tch lied, shes just a cheating s**t.
Media refuses to crucify here.
Carth wrote:D.T. Evolution wrote:A girl cried rape on campus, and the media crucified the 5 guys she claimed did it. Reporter their names, revealed were they lived, blah blah, with out hesitation.
Then it turns out b*tch lied, shes just a cheating s**t.
Media refuses to crucify here.
Censoring because is my job.
The only thing worse than being herded into a gender role is a buttface (like her) using that gender role to her advantage.
Today was my first Anime Club meeting. It was the two senior leaders, me, three overexcited weaboo freshmen, about three sophomores who came in thinking it was Diversity Board or something, and one freshman's sister (senior) and her friend, who looked like they'd been herded there, or else came for the free food. Anime fan-ish as I am, I had to feel sorry for them...
I also asked if I could show what was not strictly anime, and they said yes. So I might unleash a French animated bonanza on their souls. <s>If I do, which one should I show? I want to go for either wow factor or wtf factor.</s>
Vodka's Vengeance wrote:Hm. Well, during my freshmen year in high school, there was a kid named Joe or something that hated me for some reason. Now, this kid was horribly fat and at least a foot shorter than me, yet felt the urge to harass me. He would go out of his way to bump into me, then say "Watch where the f uck you're going" and constantly threatened to beat me up. This went on for a couple of weeks, until one day, I had finally had enough. He bumped into me and said his usual monologue of how he was going to beat me up, and then I grabbed his shoulder and shouted "What's your problem, you fat jackass?" and then punched him in the face. Hard. Really, really hard. Then I kicked him in the balls. Once he was on the ground, I leaped on him and let loose a flurry of punches, kicks, elbows, and knees. It was like a Dragon Ball Z fight I was going so fast. Then a cop who was passing by ripped me off of him, and I was suspended for ten days. But it was worth it. Now, I do not like violence and am not violent by nature, but sometimes, you've just had enough.
I'm not sure if that counts as amusing for some people, but I look back on it and find it amusing.
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