My senior year of high school I got in trouble because for the essay portion of the Golden State Exam we were supposed to write some... complicated mess... and I didn't want to so I wrote a story about a unicorn who wasn't really a unicorn because his mom was a horse and his dad was a goat and the woodland creatures made fun of him for eating cans, so he ate them instead, and then I drew a picture of a man in a sombrero saying "Viva Mexico!"
My teacher asked if I wanted him to show my work to my mother, and I said okay. She was just glad that I found something quiet to do.
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but i love it, so funny. many moments come to mind. Once, i did a loud fart, and Jimma has a problem with chix farting, so he just burst out laughing, we both got in trouble. Once we a subsitute teacher, and we all hate her, so when she walked in, i say loudly "Is it just me, or did it get grosser and fatter in here?" she death stares me "Excuse me Brittany, what did you say?" "I was telling Jimma something" "James, get out!" he he, Jimma always gets in trouble with me. Like when he had a laser pen, and i was shining it on the whiteboard, and the teacher didnt even turn around, he just said "James, get out". But once we were throughing paper planes at this gross dude who said i had the face of a bucket of smashed crabs, he sent us both outside, and I said a bit louder than expected "Oh monkey nutts." And i got sent to the principals office to...err.... as the teacher put it "do some sitting." getting in trouble is fun, why I'm in the top classes, I dunno.
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Originally Posted by crop
<-- Take it from my little friend to the left. 
