School fights
I don't remember much of the fight - it'd been building for weeks, petty things, knocking over my stuff, calling names - but it didn't last long... He hit me, I hit him, then *whack* he connected with my jaw and it all went black.
Coming round, surrounded by some friends, it was apparently "really cool". All I know is my head hurt. A lot.
Tell us about the legendary fights at school.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
I don't remember much of the fight - it'd been building for weeks, petty things, knocking over my stuff, calling names - but it didn't last long... He hit me, I hit him, then *whack* he connected with my jaw and it all went black.
Coming round, surrounded by some friends, it was apparently "really cool". All I know is my head hurt. A lot.
Tell us about the legendary fights at school.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
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A rather "nail biting" experience.
During my last year of schooling before going to university, I was wandering the hallway one day and found myself right beside a fight between two girls (girl fights are obviously the best kind). All I could hear was screaming about how someone had stolen away the other's boyfriend.
I saw the hitting start, and started laughing at the stupidity of it all, thinking about how everyone would be asking me later to explain what had happened in great detail. My mouth flew open and I started to belly laugh and yell, “FIGHT!” when all of a sudden a blur of stuff flew at me, and something had gone into my laughing open mouth.
Shocked and rather confused, I shook the first thing that had flown at me from my shoulder, looking down and realizing that it had been one of the girl's hair weaves. That was enough to make me totally disgusted, but things only got worse when I spit out the thing that had gone into my mouth.
It turned out to be a fake fingernail.
( , Mon 13 Mar 2006, 17:18, Reply)
During my last year of schooling before going to university, I was wandering the hallway one day and found myself right beside a fight between two girls (girl fights are obviously the best kind). All I could hear was screaming about how someone had stolen away the other's boyfriend.
I saw the hitting start, and started laughing at the stupidity of it all, thinking about how everyone would be asking me later to explain what had happened in great detail. My mouth flew open and I started to belly laugh and yell, “FIGHT!” when all of a sudden a blur of stuff flew at me, and something had gone into my laughing open mouth.
Shocked and rather confused, I shook the first thing that had flown at me from my shoulder, looking down and realizing that it had been one of the girl's hair weaves. That was enough to make me totally disgusted, but things only got worse when I spit out the thing that had gone into my mouth.
It turned out to be a fake fingernail.
( , Mon 13 Mar 2006, 17:18, Reply)
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