If we're going back I actually was much worse... In grade one we had an elevated sandlot and a lot of things to play with in them, including cast iron ships. One kid would always take the sand from all of us and tormet us with that fact. The only time I was taken out of school was because I bashed the said kid over the head with one of the ships repeatedly till he was passed out and was bleeding.

Edited September 4, 201114 yr by EricMontreal22

Speaking of glue....I remember a girl in elementary school who use to eat glue...lol...so stupid..lol

There was a girl in my 4th and 5th grade class who ate seriously everything. Glue, erasers, pencils, crayons, really anything that could be chewed. It was GROSS, and I sat right next to her. She would pour glue into her desk and eat it the next day once it dried. Sometimes she would even bring in salt to put on it to give the glue more flavor. It was disgusting!

As for getting in trouble, well I was always the good nerdy kid who teachers loved. But one time in 5th grade I got a 5 minute time out (my only time out ever!) because I kept talking after the teacher asked me a few times to stop. And in 10th grade my best friend asked to copy my biology homework, and I let her, and of course I got caught. The teacher just gave me an F on the assignment (it was a small assignment anyway) and e-mailed my mom about it. Whatev. I didn't care. My friend was having health problems and was missing a lot of school so I wasn't going to be like, bitch do your own homework. Yeah I don't have any exciting stories to tell.

Yeah I got in lots of trouble at school lol. Mostly stupid attention getting stuff- lots of talking back, fighting, stuff like that.

I was really into musicals and stuff when I was younger, so I would sing at anytime or any place that I thought I could get an audience, which included the classroom, recess, and the cafeteria. I remember in Year 3, standing up on desk during class and singing Rainbow High from Evita- the teacher was not pleased.

I also pretty much had no supervision at home and my parents worked all the time (and if they weren't working were going to parties and stuff like that) and would have no idea what I would get up to, so I would read their "adult" magazines and books at home and watched completely inappropriate movies and stuff, and then run and go tell all the kids at school the next day. I told some girl what sex was when we were like 8 and she told her mother who then completely freaked out.

I would skip school constantly once I got older, and just go and sit out on the beach all day or go wander around the city (when my family briefly lived in NYC, I would drop off my siblings off at school, and I;d then go wander around Central Park or ride the subway all over the place- I finally got caught when the school called and asked my father why I'd been absent for two weeks and my brother and sister hadn't). We also had to take gym class every year and one year, we had this old as hell teacher who would just sit in her beach chair and watch us walk around the gym complex. She would always have the doors the led outside wide open, so me and my mate would always walk around once or twice then walk around the doors and wander around or sit outside and smoke.

I remember getting into a fight with some girl over a teeter totter and pulling her hair so that she fell off her seat- I had to go to in school restriction for a week after that.

I'm gonna be the bitch who bumps this thread.

During my elementary school years, I was always starting [!@#$%^&*] and getting in trouble. My first grade teacher HATED me so much she told my mom i just wasn't gonna be smart. I got sent to the principle's for flicking a girl off (which i didn't do) and ever since then I've became a bad bitch.

I was always gossiping about people and getting into fights with other kids. I was one horny little kid and I always got in trouble for kissing girls.

I remember I had this mini-Teresa Lopez Fitzgerald bitch on me in 4th grade. I got in trouble because she said she was gonna kill herself if I didnt kiss her back.

Middle school was a MESS. On my girlfriend's youtube page she had liked a lot of "how to get un-addicted to porn" videos so I gossiped all about it. She found out and broke up with me. I called her and begged her to go back out with me and when she said no I was pissed as hell so I told everyone. She then told everyone that i was addicted to gay porn and her new boyfriend and I got in a fight.

I was always stealing candy and stuff from my teacher's desk and i cheated SO much in MS it wasnt even funny. I always got my phone taken away for texting.

Last year, I was failing this class so me and this girl went into her classroom and I got on my teachers computer and changed my grade. I was so nervous about it because two older kids walked in and knew something was up. But, I never got caught.

Now, I pretty much stay out of trouble. The only "bad" thing I've did this year was got into a small fight with this guy. But I'm no longer cheating or stealing.

Edited February 9, 201411 yr by Nate4

Nah. I was always the target of vicious bullies. I had big glasses until freshman year, I read a lot, got good grades and didn't socialize much, so apparently I made a good punching bag. In one school year alone, I had to replace my glasses 15 times due to bullies slamming my head into walls and lockers.

Funny how once I got contacts and came out of my shell, I was friend-worthy.

I'm so sorry. They should look at you now!

If we're going back I actually was much worse... In grade one we had an elevated sandlot and a lot of things to play with in them, including cast iron ships. One kid would always take the sand from all of us and tormet us with that fact. The only time I was taken out of school was because I bashed the said kid over the head with one of the ships repeatedly till he was passed out and was bleeding.

WHY!!!!!!!!

LMAO Kylie at, "Here, feel this. " But you had me at the use of Susan Lucci for height comparison.

AMS, I am so impressed by your fresh mouth and ability to stand up to authority. There have been times when I've looked back and wished I was more like that. Don't get me wrong, I do believe in children speaking to adults with respect, but there are instances that stand out in my mind when an adult really needed to be told about his or herself.

I also look back and can hardly believe that adults told us when and when not we could relieve our bladders and bowels. In Outdoor Ed in 6th grade we were away for a week at this sleep away facility and of course no one wanted to take a #2 in such tight, vulnerable quarters. By day 5, I couldn't hold it any longer and I was pleading to go to the bathroom while our teacher read us some stupid story. I'm like squirming on the ground raising my hand to go (faking like I only had to pee). He kept telling me I had to wait. For what?? Don't worry, there's no sad disgusting end to this story, he did eventually let me go, but I really wish I would have said, [!@#$%^&*] it, I have to [!@#$%^&*] and I am going to [!@#$%^&*] NOW. Our teacher also happened to be flaming and I had the perfect opportunity to get back at him when we did skits at the end of the week where we spoofed teachers, but ultimately, I had too much Jesus in me for that.

That always made me MAD!!!

When I was in middle school there were several teachers who did not allow us to use the bathroom in class. Mind you that the classes were 1.5 hours long and we only got a 5 minute break in between. So there were many times were I would ask the teacher and the teacher would say no then I would just pull down my pants and pee right then and there!!

When I was a Junior in HS the new wing of our school was built and the principle was overly protective of it. He was paranoid that it would be vandalized so he went on the intercom one day in the middle of 2nd period and said "Teachers and Staff please read your email". The Email said "Tell your students that they are no longer able to use the bathroom during class because of the new wing may be in danger of vandalism. Also, please inform them that the passing periods have been cut from 10 minutes to 6 minutes. One more thing, if the students ask them for a copy of this email please tell them that this email is confidential." Yeah, the Email really said that.

Anyway, it seemed like very 2 years they built a new wing (of course now they rebuilt the entire campus) and the school was built in 1970 this was in 2009 so the point I am trying to make is that the new additions were very awkward.

First, the older part of the school had very narrow hallways. You couldn't even have 3 students stand side by side as the school was built when there were 400 students total but in my graduating class there were 1200 students alone!! I think there were 5000 students at that damn campus. I swear we looked like pigs going to the slaughter.

Basically, 10 minutes was not NEARLY enough time for us to use the bathroom so 6 minutes was crazy. I never had self control when it came to using the restroom as, at least to me, using the bathroom is pretty essential and if you have to go you have to go. So I would always make an excuse to go to the nurse.

A few days before my last day of my senior year the school nurse told me she has to tally up all the students nurses visits. She then told me that I not only had the most visits in my class but the most visits of all the "Highest Visited" students combined since her first year there 10 years prior. That made me so damn proud.

So I've been substitute teaching at the school I attended for grades 4-7, and it has made me remember a bunch of awful things I used to do there with my friends. For one, when we were in the 7th grade, we hated all of the kids who worked on the school "newspaper" (y'all, it was SO ghetto/country; it was basically a packet of 10 regular-sized pages, each with an "article" on it). They taped up advertisements all over the school to get people to buy the paper every other month, so me and one of my friends, this really really big girl, would go around and very stealthily rip the advertisements down. We'd just stand in front of one of them, look around, and reach behind us to tear it off the wall. We thought we were tough sh!t.

I can't stress it enough that all of these horrible things took place in middle school and junior high, mainly 7th-9th grades. I was an angel before then and one of the coolest, most respected kids afterwards lol Teachers loved me in high school.

First, the older part of the school had very narrow hallways. You couldn't even have 3 students stand side by side as the school was built when there were 400 students total but in my graduating class there were 1200 students alone!! I think there were 5000 students at that damn campus. I swear we looked like pigs going to the slaughter.

Calling BULLSH!T on this!!

Edited February 12, 201411 yr by All My Shadows

In junior high I go to school in the mornings then walked home to watch soaps...lol

When i got caught, they suspended me for a week or so and watched soaps...lol

I always thought getting suspended was dumb.

Edited February 12, 201411 yr by reallyhateskateonlost

Me and a teacher got into a screaming match during an after school program when I was in the fifth grade. Me and some of my other mean friends were talking about her because she was no doubt the bitchiest teacher in the program, so one of the other teachers overheard us and told the mean teacher that I called her the devil (which I did NOT!).be !

Did you pass English?

Calling BULLSH!T on this!!

Why? Of all the ridiculous things that poster has said; this isn't one of them. My mom's graduating class in the 70's had over 900. My cousins graduated from the same high school years later and both had over a thousand. My godmother's graduating class had close to 2,000. Not uncommon at all. My own graduating class was around 500 or so.

Edited February 12, 201411 yr by Mr. Vixen

Did you pass English?

Yep, I sure did. I actually made a 35 on the English portion of the ACT -- in other words, I only missed one item.

Why? Of all the ridiculous things that poster has said; this isn't one of them. My mom's graduating class in the 70's had over 900. My cousins graduated from the same high school years later and both had over a thousand. My godmother's graduating class had close to 2,000. Not uncommon at all. My own graduating class was around 500 or so.

Jeez, that just sounds catastrophic to me. We had a little over 350 in our graduating class, which was considered large, but I guess that's a reflection of how things are different. I'm just trying to imagine a graduation ceremony for nearly 2,000 students. Surely, they split it up?

Yep, I sure did. I actually made a 35 on the English portion of the ACT -- in other words, I only missed one item.

Jeez, that just sounds catastrophic to me. We had a little over 350 in our graduating class, which was considered large, but I guess that's a reflection of how things are different. I'm just trying to imagine a graduation ceremony for nearly 2,000 students. Surely, they split it up?

Why was Sundance trying to throw shade?

Yeah, I'm not sure how they handled it. Like I said we have about 500, it might have been like 450, I'm not totally sure. Our graduation went very quick.

Why was Sundance trying to throw shade?

Yeah, I'm not sure how they handled it. Like I said we have about 500, it might have been like 450, I'm not totally sure. Our graduation went very quick.

I have no idea lol SON is a message board, not a business letter. I writes how I wants to writes on SON, bewbew!!

When the oldest high school in our parish had a graduating class of over 500, they decided it was time to build the school I went to lol