I went to a relatively good -
regular high school - a mix and mash of all corners of society, my best mate nicking the ethanol from the chem lab to supplement his cider, my other best mate supplementing his boredom slowly filling a certain butt of jokes bag with water, and or bunson burners...

And I - I was the but end of gay jokes and loved it... until one day my nonchalant rebuttal could come to nothing much more than a fight outside school...

it turned into nothing... (of course)

No those are the stories that repeat themselves across the countries even worlds schools on a daily basis...

Mine involved Cathy - she was tall, and curvy, she had a womans body whilst I still had yet to double my pube count...

She wasn't too happy with this attention - and seeing as I was nearest, and the only one talking about it to her... I got a fist - proper full on face punch... man... I recall today shooting backwards - scuffling backwards in my size 4's... devestation...

I had been done over... we never spoke again, she was a nice twisted girl I was just a bit too cheeky... and there was a clash...

I used to get punched by a chav quite often, it was like recieving a kiss from a cow - although I doubt I would have admited that to him.

He threatened like the country side race to beat me if I beat him in 100 meters - I think he was half way back when I broke the tape...

A few have turned themselfs around - living lives, working - not doing jobs I wouldnt do, but I guess I have the luxury to not... I blame the families and the school somewhat.

To much talking... fades out it should make sense.
(feedingtimeatthezoo day 1 of his bikini diet started, Wed 13 May 2009, 23:56, Reply)