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 Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 4:55 pm
Something weird or strange happen to you at school today? Tell us! This oughtta be fun to listen to. =D (e.g.: a boy ran down the halls in my school during lunch the other day, wearing jeans, vans, a My Chemical Romance sweatshirt and a pink tutu, playing guitar and singing some pervy song [p.s. true story])
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 6:28 am
Wow...ill be filling up this section preety quickly then.
This happened at the start of school.
This guy got happy about something or other.
So he ran down the hallway,
Tackled someone i was talking to,
Kissed him, Then screamed' YES!!" and then left
.......all so random
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 6:25 am
Mag2234 Wow...ill be filling up this section preety quickly then. This happened at the start of school. This guy got happy about something or other. So he ran down the hallway, Tackled someone i was talking to, Kissed him, Then screamed' YES!!" and then left .......all so random What the hell is in the water over there?!
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 7:04 pm
Kingdom King 13 Mag2234 Wow...ill be filling up this section preety quickly then. This happened at the start of school. This guy got happy about something or other. So he ran down the hallway, Tackled someone i was talking to, Kissed him, Then screamed' YES!!" and then left .......all so random What the hell is in the water over there?! Im not sure but im thankful i dont drink it
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 1:20 pm
Well this didn't happen at school, but it's still freakishly weird, so I think I'll say it anyway. I was in the electronics section at Target messing around with the sample DS. And then, this guy who looked like he was in his twenties came up to me. He just stared at me for a while until I asked him if he wanted a turn. He just smiled, put his hand on my cheek and leaned down next to me. Then he said "It's like de ja vu all over again, huh sweet heart." And then he left.
I just stood there for three minutes before going: "WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT ABOUT?!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 7:43 am
So, the other day, this kid in my class, Gabe, came into school wearing this really nice formal long-length dress over his jeans, tee-shirt, and Chucks.
Nobody asked him why but me. His answer?
"Because I wanted to."
Ah, this kid does weeeiiird things.
He also attacked a random kid with my Sora figure I brought to school.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 1:56 pm
Geez. I thought my school was wierd, but you guys' are positively trippy. Someone must be burning a marijuanna field next to your schools...
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 2:18 pm
Kingdom King 13 Geez. I thought my school was wierd, but you guys' are positively trippy. Someone must be burning a marijuanna field next to your schools... Not anywhere I can smell it, but I wouldn't be surprised. I sat next to a pothead in my ninth grade science class.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 6:02 am
My dad's boss is another example. I have a really sharp nose, as in one of my many nicknames from my friends was Inu-Yasha. I couldn't get near the guy's truck because I'd gag on the marijuanna scent.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 2:40 pm
Kingdom King 13 My dad's boss is another example. I have a really sharp nose, as in one of my many nicknames from my friends was Inu-Yasha. I couldn't get near the guy's truck because I'd gag on the marijuanna scent. I actually couldn't smell it on the pothead (mostly because I'm stuck with a stuffy nose all schoolyear round.. no joke, it's only in the summer that I can breathe normally) but I have smelled it out behind the highschool. In front of the ROTC classroom, if you can believe that shiz.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:27 am
I also have good sense of smell, but my nose only acts up when either my allergies start acting up or when there's too much wind against my face. NolaxiHope Kingdom King 13 My dad's boss is another example. I have a really sharp nose, as in one of my many nicknames from my friends was Inu-Yasha. I couldn't get near the guy's truck because I'd gag on the marijuanna scent. I actually couldn't smell it on the pothead (mostly because I'm stuck with a stuffy nose all schoolyear round.. no joke, it's only in the summer that I can breathe normally) but I have smelled it out behind the highschool. In front of the ROTC classroom, if you can believe that shiz.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 9:52 am
Priceless, Hope. Well, it's safe to say that I'll never be a pothead, eh? If I can't even get within range of someone who smells like it, I'd make my nose combust if I ever tried to smoke it.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:26 am
Okay, so in math class, everyone kept switching seats. Finally he noticed that Craig had completely moved to the other side of the room and he asked. "How did you get back there."
Craig stared at him for a few moments and then burst out in song. "Do you believe in magic?~"
I have to say, it was really funny.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 4:14 pm
That really is funny! Embarrassing, but funny. The Opposite Proclaimer Okay, so in math class, everyone kept switching seats. Finally he noticed that Craig had completely moved to the other side of the room and he asked. "How did you get back there." Craig stared at him for a few moments and then burst out in song. "Do you believe in magic?~" I have to say, it was really funny.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 7:13 pm
The Opposite Proclaimer Okay, so in math class, everyone kept switching seats. Finally he noticed that Craig had completely moved to the other side of the room and he asked. "How did you get back there." Craig stared at him for a few moments and then burst out in song. "Do you believe in magic?~" I have to say, it was really funny. *roars with laughter*
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