the highschool memories for those who GRADUATED! Thread

**** my school got worse and worse.

Started with with no dress code and taco bell in the cafe. Then it went to dress code and no taco bell.

junior/senior year we had so many call in bomb scares that the school mandated no bookbags!

Had a good time though. Partied more in high school than in college.

 
High school was awsome where should I begin.....

There was a kid that spent the entire lunch period walking around picking up change off the from for whatever reason I do not know cause the kid's family had cash. We superglued change everywhere and watched him try and pick it all up.

My friends and I sat on a bench along the wall of our student center/ cafeteria. we would all take blank sheets of paper and label them 1-10 when girls would walk by we would hold up the paper and rate them. To this day I'll meet girls I didn't know back then and they will say "yeah I remember you gave me a 6 back in high school"

I needed a bullshit class to graduate so I took horticulture with a buddy of mine, figured some decent chicks would take that class. All we did was screw around. We went on a field trip to this rich kid's house to see his gardens. My buddy and I snuck back to the van to have a smoke and saw the kid's dog was outside. We took it in the van with us and no one notice until we were almost back at the school. The teacher was furious. She quit after that year.

 
i wasnt peaking or anything. I had eaten plenty the night before and went to school the next day as i was coming down. That was a pretty regular occurance back then.
It was an alternative high school, Oakland Alternative. It had a day care and 80% of the students were black, with the remaining 10% Asian and 10% Hispanic. Oh and then there was me.

The fact that the one white kid was whacked out on psychedelics wasn't even on the school's radar. In one class the teacher let people smoke out the window; the rest made you go outside and the security guard was this black lady with hair extensions.

I remember I would always get rides home from the gangster kids because they knew i always had dank weed. They would call me crazy for eating lsd, and i would call them crazy for smoking sherm.

Good times.

I am so glad that you have repented. I wonder though, what are you doing these days to help your former African American classmates whose bright young lives you were destroying back then?

 
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