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I got ISS in 8th grade for being in the hallway and jamming my foot against a classroom door so kids couldn't get out. Got one my senior year for handing out bars of soap to kids in the hallway.
Pretty boring story unfortunately. I went to prom with gf and two other couples in a limo. I polished off a bottle of cold duck, MD20/20 and half a bottle of root beer schnapps beforehand. Got ridiculously sick at the dance and had to have my parents pick me up and drive my date home.
Dad woke me up at 5AM the next morning and had me cleaning out hog barns. So I basically got to quit vomiting for about 3 hours while I slept, and then I started it up again.
And yes, cold duck, MD20/20 and root beer schnapps is the trifecta of teen terribleness.
ha, he was actually in jail by the end of the semester. There was much crying and wailing over that.
I was just happy that conjugal visits would happen at the jail and not the neighboring bedroom.
Smart dad.
He never raised his voice at me. That silent disappointment was brutal though.
That's how I am with my employees. They talk about how I yell at them and I ask them to give me one example where I raise my voice. They can't come up with it, but said it FEELS like I'm yelling at them.
When I'm really angry, I actually get eerily calm with them and meticulously annunciate things. That's how they know.
"Loading a pillowcase with bars of soap and working over freshman" =/= "handing out bars of soap."
Much the same here.
It comes through when I post also. If you see me being exceptionally polite, and using extensive vocabulary with no colloquialisms...DUCK.
My shouting is mostly reserved for athletic events.
cold fury is what I call that. This is how you know I'm extremely angry. When I'm extra calm and controlled.
now I want to see if boyfriend dude is still in jail but I only remember his first name and hometown. Neither of which are extraordinarily helpful.
Ha. No, I wasn't like that. I wrote an opinion piece in our paper about how so many people in our school were skanky and not bathing on a regular basis. My principal didn't like it and sat with me about how we have foreign exchange students from places that don't regularly bathe every day, and some kids my come from poor families that couldn't afford it. So, stupid, teenage high school Pants took that as my freedom of press/speech being stifled so I bought a bunch of bars of soap and gave them to kids in the hallways. One kid ran away as I tried giving it to him, so I thought it would be funny to chase him down the hall with it. The school staff didn't think it was funny.
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I pretty sure my parents already know I drink so I probably wouldn't get in too much trouble. The only thing they'd be mad at is me driving while drunk.
The vision of some kid chasing another kid down a school hall with a bar of soap made me laugh. Today, faculty would see that and be all "Meh, it's not a gun or a knife, we'll allow it."
gym class instructor was late to class yesterday because she had to deal with someone trying to use a lighter to set another kid on fire on the bus.
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