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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all of my friends are weird...
I used to study electronic engineering in Warrington, where I made friends with a real nerd. He was absolutely nerd, all the way through - always wore a tie and shirt, carried all his electronics tools with him, at all times, in a briefcase type service case, was never late, always stayed behind, wore big-ass rimmed glasses, laughed like a nerd and so on. In fact, if you cut him in half, it would say 'nerd' inside him, just like seaside rock.
Anyway, he didn't show up to class one day, which was weird as he was never ill (tablets, fresh fruit, no alcohol etc), but thought nothingof it. Then he was missing the next day, again with no explanation, which was completely out of character.
It was about the third or fourth day when we were talking to the technician and he broke the news to us - the lad had apparently cracked over the previous weekend and apparently ran through the centre of Liverpool with what police thought was a handgun. He was shouting and not co-operating fully so they shot him in both thighs and he ended up in prison. Never heard from him again!
Nice lad, bit weird, now probably walks funny and takes it up the bum from mr big.
( , Sat 20 Jan 2007, 11:42, Reply)
I used to study electronic engineering in Warrington, where I made friends with a real nerd. He was absolutely nerd, all the way through - always wore a tie and shirt, carried all his electronics tools with him, at all times, in a briefcase type service case, was never late, always stayed behind, wore big-ass rimmed glasses, laughed like a nerd and so on. In fact, if you cut him in half, it would say 'nerd' inside him, just like seaside rock.
Anyway, he didn't show up to class one day, which was weird as he was never ill (tablets, fresh fruit, no alcohol etc), but thought nothingof it. Then he was missing the next day, again with no explanation, which was completely out of character.
It was about the third or fourth day when we were talking to the technician and he broke the news to us - the lad had apparently cracked over the previous weekend and apparently ran through the centre of Liverpool with what police thought was a handgun. He was shouting and not co-operating fully so they shot him in both thighs and he ended up in prison. Never heard from him again!
Nice lad, bit weird, now probably walks funny and takes it up the bum from mr big.
( , Sat 20 Jan 2007, 11:42, Reply)
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