Awwe
I was bad, very bad
i had this one teacher, not the smartest guy, I would get and F on purpose and then go to the grade book when he was gone and change them to A's
He made his printed grade book A's square on top just like the F, So it was very easy to change the F's to A's.
I also convinced several other people to do the same thing. One would distract him to the other side of the shop while the grades got changed.
He got wise to this after everyone had A's at half the year and started writing the the F's in red.
I then had to work and got A's the rest of the year, lol
when i was child I studied for at least 6 years in this catholic school, and it was huge, like, friggin huge with 2 or 3 buldings across it. It was like a mini-campus.
When the break lunch ended, I would roam around it, not because I wanted to skip class, but I really felt like an explorer. And the monitors would chase me around, and it was hell fun because I knew I could not let them see me or I would be sent to the director-nun.
Sometimes when I was expelled from class, instead of going to the director-nun, I would walk a few meters and enter another class with my heads down and if the teacher asked who I was I would say I was changed to that new class and just had fun there.
Oh, and one thing I remember is that every new year, you were randomly redirected to be in another class, but I learned that when they would group up in " Class A, Class B, Class C " even if I was suposed to be in Class C, i would just join the same line as Class A and then I would talk to the teacher and she would be put in that class.
When I was fifteen, Mindless Self Indulgence was going to be performing at a venue nearby. I was talking to my friends about getting tickets and how I had stole $50 for a ticket. Then I turned to one of my friends and said, ''Wait, you don't even like MSI."
He said, ''I don't. I just think the bassist, Lyn-z, is hot.''
This pissed me off. Who wastes their money and time to go to a concert just because one member is hot? I tackled him in the middle of class. I was sent to the office and they said I was going to be suspended. I then started crying and claimed that he had been bullying me and I just couldn't take it anymore. I said he kept threatening me and he would beat me up after school. I had this scar on my arm from a fight and showed it to the vice principal, saying that my friend had done it.