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 Weird One
... I probably still are. I am known as "random kid". Because I often think its fun to experiment on peoples reactions. Like the following.
*Middle of lesson, teacher leave class to get books*
3...2...1... SCREW THIS PEICE OF SHIT BASTARD WANK TWATY FUCK FLAPS... CUUUUNNNNNNT!
*Middle of exam and all is quiet*
"ARRRRRRRGH, WHAT THE FUCK, THIS SHITE QUESTION DOES NOT MAKE ANY BASTARD SENCE... oh... sorry"
*Near end of music lesson, end of Year, Smell of party in the air*
"Miss, You know it's the end of the Year, Can we have a party!?"
"Since its nearly the end, why not, i'll just get some CDs"
*Before shes said "Why Not" Iv'e already pluged my Ipod into main speakers and put "Bamboleo" full blast and get everyone up to dance, near end of song everyones up and dancing, with the tables to the side, and a good party atmosphere going, I'm happy with myself, until the song changes, party time killed by the next song in playlist "Bananas in Pajamas Theme"
They also call me "Retarded Pockets Boy" but thats another story.
Appologies for general biggness.
( , Fri 19 Jan 2007, 21:44, Reply)
... I probably still are. I am known as "random kid". Because I often think its fun to experiment on peoples reactions. Like the following.
*Middle of lesson, teacher leave class to get books*
3...2...1... SCREW THIS PEICE OF SHIT BASTARD WANK TWATY FUCK FLAPS... CUUUUNNNNNNT!
*Middle of exam and all is quiet*
"ARRRRRRRGH, WHAT THE FUCK, THIS SHITE QUESTION DOES NOT MAKE ANY BASTARD SENCE... oh... sorry"
*Near end of music lesson, end of Year, Smell of party in the air*
"Miss, You know it's the end of the Year, Can we have a party!?"
"Since its nearly the end, why not, i'll just get some CDs"
*Before shes said "Why Not" Iv'e already pluged my Ipod into main speakers and put "Bamboleo" full blast and get everyone up to dance, near end of song everyones up and dancing, with the tables to the side, and a good party atmosphere going, I'm happy with myself, until the song changes, party time killed by the next song in playlist "Bananas in Pajamas Theme"
They also call me "Retarded Pockets Boy" but thats another story.
Appologies for general biggness.
( , Fri 19 Jan 2007, 21:44, Reply)
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