Author Topic: Dem Kids Sure is Gettin Rowdy  (Read 26660 times)

I thought this topic finally died god damn you.

My 7th grade social studys teacher was EXTREMELY nice. so we had an assistant teacher. She ruined all the fun. Me and about 15 other kids wrote notes to the office in the most nice form ever about how we did not want the bitch in the back of the room stare and yell at us and get paid. She got moved to the next room over :3

Again, I say

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not to be a n00b, but whats cum a bump?

:D

The worst thing I've done is run from some teachers through a hall and then run around the school for five days of lunch detention. Whoopee-forgeten-doo.


MEGA BUMP

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« Last Edit: October 25, 2009, 08:15:56 PM by Badspot »



Please go play in traffic.
Hugging the speeding trucks is the funnest game. Go try that.



Please go play in traffic.
Hugging the speeding trucks is the funnest game. Go try that.

You forgot to tell him about the crocodile wrestling game, somewhere near some swamps...

When I was in kindergarden I beat up a kid with a shovel because he told me that I was too weak to dig a hole. And, in preschool I threw a building block at a kid because he said he was older then me (he was one year younger!) and I hit the corner of the block into his eye. He had to go to the hostpital. And I lit a pinata on fire in my house cause I thought it would be cool to do for the party, and I burned a ton of my birthday stuff.


This topic is funny though D:

Back in the Ukraine, Uman in 1st grade we would climb garage roofs. And there was an old kindergarten school, and after 3:00 when everyone was gone an old guard walks around watching after the gate and just catching every kid sneaking under the 10ft tall fence. Me and my three or four friends got in when the guard was  on the other side of the school. We would climb the giant toys on the playground, and every time the guard walks by we would jump into the bushes, or hide behind a tree. One time he saw us collecting berries and went after us, we just ran while he was yapping at us in Russian, climb under the fence and walk home and get toy guns to play war.

Behind our ten story building was a dirt road leading behind an old abandoned construction zone, its a really dark unfinished house with lots of underground tunnels and places to come out of, we always bring a flashlight because there is no coming out of there accept by feeling the red brick walls and walking over all of the rubble. I had crazy adventures to a hospital, through a bazar(look Bazar up) Walking on roofs, climbing trees, playing hide and go seek at 12:00AM with twenty kids, we would switch cloths so the person would guess our name wrong and we would not be It. Our hide and go seek was different from yours. The rules were, The It person counts at some wall facing it, we hide, he stays close to wall while looking for us, then if he spots you he runs to the wall and slaps the wall three times and yells the persons name, if you want to win you sneak in and slap the wall three time and yell *im not it!*


I lived in Ukraine too