you guys are really mean, but here goes mine. I was a terrible middle school kid. I blame it on not being intellectually challenged, but I am a changed man now.
while attending a private middle school:
I waited for a dress down day and brought rubber cement to class. There was this really fat chick that was a jerk to me. she was so fat that she struggled to get in and out of her chair. I lathered the seat up with rubber cement before she got to class. She sat still in the seat for about 20mins. She tried to get up to go to the bathroom, but couldn't she stood up with the chair stuck to her butt. She was about to cry when the teacher and some students helped unstick her from her chair. Humiliating her felt good at the time, but I feel pretty bad about it now
This one kid used to always snitch about what kinds of trouble I was making, and I hated him for it. Our detention used to involve us cleaning the school yard. He got in trouble one day and had to go to detention with me and a friend. We filled the required trash bag and told him to climb up and throw the bag in the dumpster. We threw him in the dumpster and closed the lid. We walked away to him crying and banging on the metal dumpster for us to let him out. I dont remember who let him out.
My school was right next to a highway onramp. On a seperate detention day my friends and I(who always got detention together) decided to go out to the highway onramp and see if we could find anything interesting. We found a six pack of beer. We opened two of them. We used one beer to get the other opened can wet and smelling of beer. We walked into class with the five beer and handed my teacher the opened one. At the same time my friend was calling over the principal. The principal walked in to the class while my teacher had four beers in one hand and an open beer that was dripping onto the floor in the other. She got yelled at for a while and was mad at us for the rest of the year.
We had a new math teacher at school, and we made sure to give her hell everyday. She broke down in class one day and yelled at us. She said, "I can't take it anymore. You little [censored] are driving me crazy." She got fired, and the last I heard she was unemployed and seeking serious psychological help.
