Petty Sabotage
I once put magnets on my brothers collection of ZX81 cassettes, so when he attempted to play them, they were full of errors and yet apparently undamaged. Can you beat that? Tell us your tales of petty sabotage.
( , Wed 4 May 2005, 10:59)
I once put magnets on my brothers collection of ZX81 cassettes, so when he attempted to play them, they were full of errors and yet apparently undamaged. Can you beat that? Tell us your tales of petty sabotage.
( , Wed 4 May 2005, 10:59)
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How how I laughed
Not quite sabotage, but still.
We used to have a strict as hell French teacher-now, 5 weeks before our GCSES we got an awful replacment teacher. Now, every lesson I took the liberty of snapping a friend's pen-I love him when he's angry. The other day, he managed to grab mine-but it wasn't a biro, oh no. It was a Uniball fine tip pen, with the ink inside a little resiovior inside. Yknow, you can see th ink through the little window?
Anyway, he posed to snap it. "I'm gonna enjoy this you fucking cunt. Finally!" Says he. I tried to tell him not to, but it was too late. He snapped the pen outwards, meaning that the remaining contents of the ink resevoir exploded all over his new shirt.
THe funny thing was that the twat didn't realise he'd done it for a few seconds. And that it would not wash off, and rendered his shirt unwearble. Ha. Teaches him to snap my bloody pen.
( , Thu 5 May 2005, 16:52, Reply)
Not quite sabotage, but still.
We used to have a strict as hell French teacher-now, 5 weeks before our GCSES we got an awful replacment teacher. Now, every lesson I took the liberty of snapping a friend's pen-I love him when he's angry. The other day, he managed to grab mine-but it wasn't a biro, oh no. It was a Uniball fine tip pen, with the ink inside a little resiovior inside. Yknow, you can see th ink through the little window?
Anyway, he posed to snap it. "I'm gonna enjoy this you fucking cunt. Finally!" Says he. I tried to tell him not to, but it was too late. He snapped the pen outwards, meaning that the remaining contents of the ink resevoir exploded all over his new shirt.
THe funny thing was that the twat didn't realise he'd done it for a few seconds. And that it would not wash off, and rendered his shirt unwearble. Ha. Teaches him to snap my bloody pen.
( , Thu 5 May 2005, 16:52, Reply)
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