High School story continues....
17 years ago
General
I have met the most wonderful person in the world...
I have decided to pick back up my High School series and I wanted to hear from my viewers what they remember about high school. I want to make a chapter for a lot of the little things that happened in High School to people. I want to hear the good, the bad, the ugly, and the beautiful....beat that Clint Eastwood....um...but yeah....I want people to be involved in this story.
Ideas:
Homecoming
Prom
goths
band/chorus
(please help add to this list.)
Ideas:
Homecoming
Prom
goths
band/chorus
(please help add to this list.)
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It got bad enough that I just couldn't do high school anymore. I think it was largely an anxiety issue and I had difficulty concentrating on moving through the hallways. Hallways packed with students, so it may have also been an anxiety issue, because I didn't have much trouble concentrating on the work, that I can recall. But I don't recall much.
It's not an experience I desire to repeat.
There were some nice-looking guys and girls at my school. Probably if I saw them now in their states then, I wouldn't think so, since I much, much prefer adults now. But then... Well, I'm not going to get into it any further.
Class trips,
getting caught at school doing stuff you're not supposed to be.
when they came back they started throwing money at us thinking they were tough guys when they did. after a bit when they finally stopped i collected it all up counted it up. then called out to them asking if they could throw an extra 35 cents so I could go over and BUY a bottle of pop.
they thought i was being a 'smart guy' i guess came over to deal with me and as they started to threaten to do me in the Constable suddenly comes walking in from the back doors of the cafe behind them walks up listening to what they were saying even if they didn't seem to notice him then suddenly swated my shoulder lightly as they suddenly noticed him and said "hey there, Are this 'friends' giving you a hard time" next thing i know they are running like puppies with their tails between ther elegs and i never heard from em again.
My highschool was private, but for some reason the goal was to still be unique no matter what and as fashionable as possible.