The Weird Kid In Class
There was a kid in my class who stood up every day and told everyone he had new shoes. This went on for weeks, and we all thought him nuts. Then, one day, he stood up and told us a long story about why his family were moving to another part of the country, and how excited he was. The next thing we heard was that he'd died in a plane crash.
Let's hear about the weird kid in your class...
( , Fri 19 Jan 2007, 10:18)
There was a kid in my class who stood up every day and told everyone he had new shoes. This went on for weeks, and we all thought him nuts. Then, one day, he stood up and told us a long story about why his family were moving to another part of the country, and how excited he was. The next thing we heard was that he'd died in a plane crash.
Let's hear about the weird kid in your class...
( , Fri 19 Jan 2007, 10:18)
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I was the class weirdo...
Primary school:
- I ran around naked in my first P.E lesson. I didn't know you were meant to take everything off BUT your boxers.
- I pissed myself, frequently.
- I had a penchant for taking things apart. Computers, telephones, tape machines, everything was fair game.
- I used to play 'Spy' games with the other kids in the playground. Only problem was that none of them were intrested, so I used to run around pretending to talk into a non-existant 'wristwatch phone' on my own. I had no friends.
But wait, it gets better. In hindsight, I'm suprised I actually managed to get to secondary school.
I was top of my class for EVERYTHING in secondary school. I did nothing but study, spending my spare time reading. Then I discovered metal music and became an obsessive-compulsive self-harming Goth, you know, the usual teenage thing, took up smoking, bunked off all the time, came in pissed, had a long stream of fuck-ugly girlfriends that were nearly twice as old as me (I was desperate, see...)
Did pretty much the same thing in college.
I've only just managed to sort myself out. I'm relatively stable now, in that I have a job, a car, a girlfriend, and a flat. Strange how things turn out when they said in primary school that I was autistic, retarded and would never have a normal life.
( , Fri 19 Jan 2007, 11:55, Reply)
Primary school:
- I ran around naked in my first P.E lesson. I didn't know you were meant to take everything off BUT your boxers.
- I pissed myself, frequently.
- I had a penchant for taking things apart. Computers, telephones, tape machines, everything was fair game.
- I used to play 'Spy' games with the other kids in the playground. Only problem was that none of them were intrested, so I used to run around pretending to talk into a non-existant 'wristwatch phone' on my own. I had no friends.
But wait, it gets better. In hindsight, I'm suprised I actually managed to get to secondary school.
I was top of my class for EVERYTHING in secondary school. I did nothing but study, spending my spare time reading. Then I discovered metal music and became an obsessive-compulsive self-harming Goth, you know, the usual teenage thing, took up smoking, bunked off all the time, came in pissed, had a long stream of fuck-ugly girlfriends that were nearly twice as old as me (I was desperate, see...)
Did pretty much the same thing in college.
I've only just managed to sort myself out. I'm relatively stable now, in that I have a job, a car, a girlfriend, and a flat. Strange how things turn out when they said in primary school that I was autistic, retarded and would never have a normal life.
( , Fri 19 Jan 2007, 11:55, Reply)
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