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using the fire exit (didn't know the alarm was going to activate)
calling my teacher a whore and asking her if she was stupid
I once kicked a door and teacher got mad at me.. he pushed me down the stairs then we had a little discussion.. he was angy.. He asked why I was smiling, I told him I didn't care for the door, my taxes paid for it anyways... and that if he pushed me once more we would next have a discussion in court.. so he brought me to the principal.. principal was angry at me.. and I told him to calm down and let me be, my taxes pay him every two weeks anyways.. so I got suspended..
I said bomb once.. teacher knew I was kidding.. but told me not to say bomb anymore.. so I started shouting BOMB BOMB BOMB IT'S GOING TO KILL EVERYONEEee and another teacher was passing by and thought I was serious..
and last but not least, we had to design a cereal box for marketing class.. Happened that they found out that the bowl (on the box) wasn't containing cereals but crystal meth.. I tried to explain it was a subliminal message.. but they didn't appreciate it..
good old days...

Today's schools make this stuff all look like child's play. When
I was in school smoking cigarettes in the bathroom and cutting class was heavy stuff. Nowadays on high school campuses its mass murder and rape...
1 day suspension and 1 detention for "reckless driving" in the parking lot. basically some of the kids driving tuner cars at my school though they were bad *** because they could dump the clutch on their little 4 cylinder cars at about 5 grand and spin (not smoke) their tires. so one day i was leaving in my '81 buick century, which just happens to have a tuned up 350 chevy in it, and they wanted to make fun of my "grandma car" and how there little ricers were so much better. in reply....i filled their part of the parking lot with smoke ( i was getting new tires that weekend anyway). they now know not to mess with American muscle.![]()
Haha these stories are great. Ok so heres my 2 cents:
:scowl: that was prolly the dumbest thing ever!
Once, 3 day suspension, fighting. I was in a lot of fights, never started them but finished all of them, and only got suspended for that one because there weren't any witnesses to back up my claim that I was just defending myself.
Once I actually had the following conversation with the vice principal:
VP: "What are you here for? Another fight?"
Me: "Yep."
VP: "Where's the other guy?"
Me: "In the bathroom, cleaning up. I think he broke his nose."
VP: "Did you start it?"
Me: "No."
VP: "Did you finish it?"
Me: "Yep."
VP: "Congratulations. If we had more kids stick up for themselves, we wouldn't have as many problems here. Here's a hall pass, get back to class."
Those were the days. Nowadays I'd have a rap sheet as long as my arm for sticking up for myself.