<p>Yeah. I bet it was the chlorine.</p>
<p>went on a field trip to an art museum and was able to pound a bottle of whiskey on the bus and half way through the tour i vomited all over the marble flooring.</p>
<p>lmao it's lame when people think that admissions officers are going to take the time to search through all of these threads and somehow be able to indentify an applicant by their cc screenname. scares me to think that these are hyp kids!</p>
<p>some of mine are kinda explicit for these forums but by far the coolest was sneaking out to drive 2 hrs to the beach at 1 in the morning. stayed there all night w/ some friends drinking and just had an amazing night to remember.</p>
<p>HAha ok I get it, I'm lame. But I'm just abstaining from saying something that I don't want to regret later..</p>
<p>Now the swimteam incident I don't really care about because it was quite funny.</p>
<p>in school: i guess steal from the lunchline just about everyday freshman/sophomore year. and at the end of my sophomore year i cut my business class every wednesday and went out for ice cream with my friends who had a free period instead.</p>
<p>out of school: i guess this is technically school related but i was on a school ski trip with some of my friends and after a few vanilla vodkas + cokes with some random guys in a jacuzzi, we made snow angels at the bottom of one of the slopes lol it was a good time although i was afraid my body would fall apart due to extreme frostbite</p>
<p>I missed homework once. I got detention =(</p>
<p>But seriously, considering my luck, if I do something remotely bad I'm going to get caught and recieve a punishment 5x worse than what people regularly get. For example, I called a kid "fatso" in 6th grade (jokingly!) and got detention for it =O</p>
<p>Wow... the "crazy" things that I do are well within the bounds of school rules... most of them have to do with drama... oh, yeaaahhhhhh, drama! We can be pretty insane. :cool:</p>
<p>Last year I was in a play called "Unwrap Your Candy," and one of my lines was "I went to a genealogist once. He told me one of my ancestors had been a harpsichordist. In Prague." Once during drama rehearsal I accidentally said, "I went to a gynecologist once..." :o :D Another time I mis-said one of my lines: a song was supposed to play and I was supposed to identify it as "Peter and the Wolf," but instead I said, "[pause...] Chicken and the egg." I absolutely collapsed laughing--actually ran around a bit, without even thinking about it, then collapsed on the floor and laughed so much, so long, that my castmates were afraid I was having an asthma attack. Yeah, I know--saying "Chicken and the egg" instead of "Peter and the Wolf" probably doesn't seem all that funny when I write about it now, but at the moment it was hilarious. Plus, I was later told that everyone there was thinking "Chicken and the egg" right before I said it... wow! How's that for a bizarre coincidence? :p :D</p>
<p>I pole-danced backstage before a show once. You see, there are metal poles back there that support the loft in the wings where set pieces are stored. (I was fully clothed in my backstage blacks, which may have made it even crazier... uh... or not.) </p>
<p>Also backstage during a show the entire cast (the play was double-cast, so one cast was performing and the other was backstage helping... or doing what we were doing) curled up together on a dropcloth. There were, what, 5+ of us all flopped over each other on an area about six feet square. Sleeping, listening to the performance, talking very quietly... then all the guys--three of them, I guess, but there may have been more--got up and spent, like, fifteen minutes together in the boys' dressing room (a very small enclosed space). I have no idea what they were doing. :rolleyes: ;):p</p>
<p>lol- my brother, my friend and I on the weekends went to a local high school (not ours) and climbed the fence and ran on their field and just f'd around. THen when we climbed back out, and left the high school grounds this cop stops us and says that he saw us and next time that he'll arrest us =D.</p>
<p>4th of July last year, my friends and I went to the school around midnight and lit off firecrackers around the building, football field, etc. I don't think we did any permanent damage, though. At one point a cop drove by the bleachers, and we all had to hide. </p>
<p>A month ago or so, I decided to be late on purpose so my dad would write me an excuse note. Once I got to the school, I didn't go to class-I went & hung out/took pictures with my boyfriend in the park for an hour:D and later got my "absence" excused. woohoo.</p>
<p>Dude, one time I was like, seriously, a minute late for class. I didn't even get caught or anything.</p>
<p>And one time I took three Ibuprofin. Man, that messed me up. It says you're only supposed to take two, but that's just a recommendation, right? I probably messed myself up pretty bad....whatever....live fast die young, that's what I say...tomorrow I'm gonna drop some Advil and GO CRAZY!</p>
<p>Seriously guys, are you all this lame or are you holding back the really good stuff?</p>
<p>just about everyone is lame here. is mine a few up ^^^ considered lame?</p>
<p>blunderdome chill out, what do you expect from a forum like this...u've made sarcastic comments to everyones responses. i know it's hard not to lol, but it's not surprising considering this is college confidential.</p>
<p>oh and LOL, "live fast and die young" by taking 3 ibuprofin...nice.</p>
<p>Yeah. Just funny to see how "crazy" varies in definition from group to group..</p>
<p>Kyle, sure, yours was legit, but why do you need my approval?</p>
<p>Really, I was just trying to incite people to post their really awesome stories, because I know someone out there has them. It's not me. But somebody does. (S)he probably won't share them though.</p>
<p>to be honest i dont mind some of the lamer stories. i think it is funnier to listen to peoples stories that they believe are crazy. like one said that they jump a fence or even came a minute late to class. pretty nerdy if you ask me.</p>
<p>I'm the one who said he came a minute late to class. It was a joke.</p>
<p>Sorry for tooling on you, everybody. I, too, am lame, and must go study....goodnight.</p>
<p>I plagerized a bunch of stuff for class papers.</p>
<p>You know what? Sometimes it's fun to be "lame." I think we all know that our stories aren't WILD AND CRAZY WHOOOHOOOHAAAAA LAOIELADNEOQLJLSOEJQ!!!!!!!!!!!!!! \m/:eek:\m/ , but that's just fine. Let other people have "all the fun." I have fun doing what I posted--I have a lot of fun. And when I'm through, I'm still friends with my teachers and my parents, which is worth a lot more to me than getting drunk, stripping off all my clothes and and storming the stage at a choir concert or something. :p O_o</p>
<p>ok maybe lame is too strong of a word, its just when i heard "crazy" i was just expecting the drunk and party talk. i am not dissapointed with the post, i think that they are fun. thats what i meant..."fun"...not "lame"
my apologizes..</p>
<p>My friends and I set up this weird contest at school right after finals and several projects this last semester. We came to school around 9 PM and, basically, were split up into two teams doing really unusual things...O_o and the losing team had their hair shaven off (except one girl who decided she would rather eat six large hamburgers instead). </p>
<p>My friend, a USAMO finalist, got the idea from watching an episode of One Tree Hill...</p>
<p>The craziest thing I did that night was probably convincing an employee at the nearby mall's sport shop to allow me to steal a jock strap by wearing it out of the store... O_o. It was pretty awkward for me considering I'm a girl...and I don't think I have ever stolen anything (besides the occasional piece of gum from my mom) prior to that event...(I left a huge tip to the sales rep. the next time I went there and bought a huge ballista kit purely out of guilt).</p>
<p>It was a fun night, though. We ended it with pancakes and In N Out. Haha.</p>
<p>Oh, by the way, my team won I, thankfully, have no idea how my family would react to their daughter coming home without any hair on her head. Haha.</p>
<p>Oh, you know what, that may not be the craziest thing I've done...With permission, a few friends of mine joined me in playing with gunpowder...yes, gunpowder.
Why my teacher allowed it...I don't know. Why she had gunpowder...I don't want to know. It was fun, though. Educational and fun.
We, also, tried scaling a bldg once, but that didn't work out too well. :/
Erm, this may not seem "wild," but it was risky in accordance with my school's strict academic policies. I had like a 10X% in one of math classes, so I wrote a poem and turned it in in replacement of my final. Surprisingly enough, my teacher really enjoyed it. :] Luck.</p>