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Post by KAMALARAMBO: BOOMSHAKALAKA!!! on Feb 22, 2011 19:09:10 GMT -5
Well, two of my friends got expelled at different times so both of those kind of sucked  |
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Post by Kash Flagg on Feb 22, 2011 19:34:05 GMT -5
Every single day I went there.
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Post by theautumnmassacre on Feb 22, 2011 19:39:08 GMT -5
Every single day I went there. This is the absolute truth. |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2011 19:48:09 GMT -5
My senior year. With the exception of possibly one thing, it's a memory I would love to think never happened.
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Post by strykerdarksilence on Feb 22, 2011 19:49:08 GMT -5
Ummm....getting caught with an 8 inch hunting knife. I knew how stupid it was to take it in, but I'd bragged about it and so had to make good, and then got seen with it.
FORTUNATELY some very rational and reasonable Sixth Formers spotted me with it and when I explained I lived nearby allowed me to take it home with their supervision checking I dropped it off.
It did get back to the deputy head but by that point I didn;t have it on me and I could lie until my pants were on fire.
I did have a knot in my stomach for the next several weeks for fear my Dad would find out somehow though. Later on it entered into school folklore and all that turned into me having a knife and threatening people with it, which didn't hurt when trying to present a psycho image to opposing rugby teams.
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Post by rogers67 on Feb 22, 2011 19:49:29 GMT -5
My senior year. With the exception of possibly one thing, it's a memory I would love to think never happened. Were you pantsed or something? |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2011 19:54:17 GMT -5
My senior year. With the exception of possibly one thing, it's a memory I would love to think never happened. Were you pantsed or something? Yeah. That was the exception, mind you.  School tends to suck tenfold when you have to have classes with the person who broke your heart after two years together. Not fun. |
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Post by Predator McBroski on Feb 22, 2011 20:12:57 GMT -5
Me-"Hey, I wanted to ask, wanna go to the dance with me?"
Her-"Uhh, I'm gay."
Me-"Well can I go with you and your significant other?"*
*I didn't actually say this, but was about to.
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Post by YAKMAN is ICHIBAN on Feb 22, 2011 20:15:01 GMT -5
Depression ---> Suicide Attempt
Hard to top that as a low point for oneself.
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Post by polexia on Feb 22, 2011 20:15:24 GMT -5
going to the school counceler in my sophmore year and having him tell me "well you seem to be the common factor in all of the fights you have."
i had been in 3 fights with 3 different MALES. but yeah i guess the nerdy little girl is to blame.
so after that i punched a hole in one guy's painting, and to stick it to the other guy i poured paint all over the drama department's costumes. (they never found out it was me, and since the school system thought i was the bad one i might as well live up to it.)
oddly by senior year one of the guys became a good friend of mine because it turns out he was in to WWF stuff.
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Post by General Adam on Feb 22, 2011 20:23:56 GMT -5
Freshman-Two kids from our class die in a car accident.
Sophomore-Two more die from our class. One in a car accident and the other one hanged himself.
Senior-Another class member. Car accident.
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Post by mattperiolat on Feb 22, 2011 20:24:50 GMT -5
Oh Lord, where do I start? High school was absolute and complete hell for me and sharing stories would take most of the night and into tomorrow. I was teased, tormented, had glass, rocks and rubber bands thrown at me, my locker defaced, my gym locker had an extra lock put on it that someone stole just to keep me in my gym gear. Add to that the traditional "Oh, he's really gay" rumors, the prank phone calls that got so bad I needed a trap put on my phone by the police to get them to stop, the teasing by cute girls just to embarass me in public.
Oh, but the winner? One girl from the drama department who I had a crush on had me interested for about three years. She graduated two years ahead of me, but her sister stayed in. Sister tells me she's getting engaged, I tell other people in the department, she shows up and wonders why I'm spreading lies while the entire department is laughing their asses off at me behind me. Oh, and then to make sure I would have NO friends? A rumor circulated that I raped her out of frustration.
Does just walking through it make you want to kill yourself? Must be high school.
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Post by Alexander The So-so on Feb 22, 2011 20:31:28 GMT -5
Surprisingly enough, compared to my hellish, want-to-forget-it middle school years, high school was actually not that bad for me. A little boring, and I was pretty alienated, but not the jungle of cruelty and idiocy that was junior high.
However, this isn't exactly a worst moment, per se, but it's a regret that has haunted me to this day. Starting in my sophomore year, I found out that this girl I didn't know at all who was a year below me had a crush on me. We had never met or talked, and I had no idea who she was, but apparently, she really loved me from afar. Between the facts that I didn't know her, that I was really paranoid, especially when it came to females, and that I only ever heard anything from her friends, never her herself, I ended up rejecting her.
So, she was heartbroken and humiliated. That made me feel bad enough. But only later, when I looked her up on Facebook, did I find out the worst thing: she's PERFECT for me. Her interests, her personality (none of which I saw in high school, remember), everything; we have so much in common.
I've met her briefly in person since then, and apologized for what happened back in school, and I guess you can say we're friends now. But every now and then, I still think of returning permanently to our hometown, getting to know her better, and seeing if we can get a fresh start.
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Post by Phosphor Glow on Feb 22, 2011 20:38:35 GMT -5
Most of my shitty high school experiences come from coming out my freshman year and being called a faggot by ignorant hicks for pretty much all 4 years. Beyond that, it wasn't so bad, though I was a bit of a drama queen for a lot of it.
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Post by Tyfo on Feb 22, 2011 20:51:58 GMT -5
I didn't really have many bad moments. I really enjoyed my time in high school for the most part.
My worst moments would all have to do with my inability to do math at that level. It hurt me over and over again. It still hurts me now as it's the reason I don't have a college degree yet.
f*** math.
Outside of that, my high school run was pretty good.
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Post by Chainsaw on Feb 22, 2011 20:53:10 GMT -5
Personally? Getting a very obvious boner during gym class and having one of the girls in my class calling me out on it. For a long while, my nickname amongst their little clique was "Boner".
Fortunately, things got better later on.
But overall, one of my friends was killed by a drunk driver. The woman ran him over while her kids were in the car, and she tried to run away from it. Fortunately, they found her. That was really bad, and I still carry it with me to this day, because the kid was amazingly gifted. There was no reason why he had to leave us. At all.
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Post by Phosphor Glow on Feb 22, 2011 20:54:41 GMT -5
I didn't really have many bad moments. I really enjoyed my time in high school for the most part. My worst moments would all have to do with my inability to do math at that level. It hurt me over and over again. It still hurts me now as it's the reason I don't have a college degree yet. f*** math. Outside of that, my high school run was pretty good. Oh man, yeah. I'm f***ing AWFUL at math. To this day, outside of really basic stuff, it just doesn't make sense to me without a calculator. f*** math indeed. |
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Post by CJ on Feb 22, 2011 20:55:31 GMT -5
We were doing a mock TAKS English test and I was stupid enough to not realize that the teachers grade them. So, on the essay I wrote about my undying love for a girl in my English class. Little did I know, that my English teacher was gonna read and grade that! She passed out everybody's essays but mine when it came for the time to review... and she kinda gave me a nod as to why she didn't. One month later, I found the courage to ask out the girl who I wrote about and she turned me down IN FRONT OF THE ENGLISH TEACHER! I was so embarassed, so crushed... it's been 3 years since then and I still haven't recovered from it  |
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Post by Klutch on Feb 22, 2011 21:38:22 GMT -5
I didn't really have many bad moments. I really enjoyed my time in high school for the most part. My worst moments would all have to do with my inability to do math at that level. It hurt me over and over again. f*** math. Outside of that, my high school run was pretty good. This for me too, I was well liked. My worst "moment" was in high school football and getting "burned" by Corey Webster (wide receiver in high school and current corner back for the New York Giants), and getting teased about it the next day, but then again I slammed that little prick (the one doing the teasing) up against the lockers and he shut up real quick. |
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Post by Orange on Feb 22, 2011 21:42:06 GMT -5
Every single day I went there. This is my answer for middle school and high school, sad but true. |
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