If I knew what I know now, I'd have gotten into more fights in school. Except this time, I would start them. All that social anxiety and pain and harrassment could've been easily remedied if I simply hurt the bastards. I was so intimidated by rules and "doing the right thing." What a waste.
Schoolwork is easy. Whatever.
"Dumb kids" don't find schoolwork hard. They usually just put it on a low priority, and I kinda figured that, so I was never proud of my grades.
In college, I should've taken courses more relevant than pure art stuff. Although I really liked art.
If I knew what I know now, I probably would've done a lot of specific things. Women. Who I rejected on the basis of some sort of skewed understanding of morality which I now know was a misunderstanding. Sort of. Not really, but even still. Thgat pretty blonde girl. Something about the ages.
Anyway, the only thing worse than school is teaching it. Unruly swine. I swear, if I ran a school, I'd fill it with mud and make the children eat slop out of a trough.
But I don't run a school. Maybe someday.