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12-20-2005, 03:21 AM | #21 (permalink) |
Freeskier
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haha, i only got detentions in junior high, mainly for leaving class and not really coming back. once i got into high school they just didn't give a sh*t anymore.
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12-20-2005, 08:23 AM | #23 (permalink) |
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uhh lets see. when i was in public school i got one lunch detention (the reason for which i had no part of) & one fix it, which is basically like in school detention. i got fix it for one period for harrassing a kid because he was ***.
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12-21-2005, 03:41 PM | #25 (permalink) |
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I've had like, 15 at the most over my school years.
We generally got sent to the "naughty room" for not being good in class. That was where I was sent over 30 times.
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12-22-2005, 08:18 AM | #28 (permalink) |
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3 more taday
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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