I was a little wild, but nothing like some of yall. Most common things I did were came to school drunk/high, or get high/drunk in school. In 8th grade me and one of my boys took a break from MSPAP testing (my MD folks know whats up) went to the bathroom and lit up that green. This bathroom had no windows and was right across the hall from the principals office. Went back to class fried out of our minds just geeking.
When kids would be taking dumps, we'd throw cups of water on them and turn out the lights.
Bullied this one kid, I was an *******. Freshman year we put this one kid in a trashcan, one of my boys threw away his gym clothes. On a seperate occasion I found the kids student ID and made him buy it back from me.
Skipped school a lot, especially if I was going to be late cause I wasn't messing around with late detention.
Got in trouble for talking a lot, teachers would be like "rocman be quiet" 2 minutes later they'd be like "you're still talking" and I'd say "yeah i know, i wasn't finished" Always copied someone else's summer reading and told the teachers straight up that I copied it from someone else.
Got in trouble for dropping water on this chicks head from the stairwell. Shorty was pissed and chased me around. She had a crush on the kid, but I aint love that thot.
We had this pre-calc teacher who was pretty fat and use to teach from a stool. We took his stool and moved it to the back of the class, when he went back to get it we kept passing it around. Then we started throwing paper balls and water bottles with the lid loosened.
Use to grab feels on the biddies in the hallways. Just walking round grabbing *** and ****.Caught a handjob from this chick on the dancefloor at a party freshman year.
Senior year was all wild. We played hit stick in the hallways, pretty much just ran up on each other and started tackling between class. That went on for like half the year. We started a boxing club in the parking lot, folks were getting knocked out. Took all of the rollie balls out of the mice in the computer lab and sprayed the screens with shaving cream. Dumped baby oil on the stairs, they had the stairs taped off like a crime scene. let off stink bombs and started a food fight. I wasn't involved in all of this, but it was just extra wild.
so the teachers is all like, "MTK, please be quiet." And I'm like "Oh my bad... *****" I swear that last part just came out and I felt bad right after I said it because I knew that she heard me because she just paused for a minute like trying to figure it what the **** had just happened. I didn't get in trouble and she was pretty cool, but I just felt bad after lol.
at Tray surfing
it was bad.
