<p>what did u do, and what was your punishment?</p>
<p>obv we dont get into trouble. we're a bunch of nerds and teacher's pets.</p>
<p>rofl moni. My teachers hate me, so i usually get into a lot of trouble, but my disciplinarian is cool so i can usually get out of it. Few friends busted for pot and the like, but we mostly behave ourselves.</p>
<p>I've gotten really really lucky. As it stands right now, it was either throwing an iceball at a kid's head in kindergarten (he was a real dick), getting a girl who was supposed to be home at 1am back at 5 (long story), or headhunting a kid I had hated for years in Babe Ruth baseball. I probably should have gotten in the most trouble for the last one, because I can throw in the mid to low 70s (before I quit playing)and the kid couldn't duck.</p>
<p>so far, mine is when I cut school and got caught my the police, but that happened when I was in 5th grade. It is not a bid deal now.</p>
<p>Oh yeah, most trouble any of my good friends have gotten into was getting busted for pot for a third time.</p>
<p>I busted a police car's window with a rock, inadvertently. I was throwing rocks at a tree and the rock went through a V where branches spilt from the trunk of the tree. I was grounded for a while.</p>
<p>i had detention for week. lol. our punishment was cleaning up the bathrooms and the nun's convent. but that was in 7th grade. i started a 'friend's file' and people put swear words in it and the teacher found it. lovely.</p>
<p>Do you really want to know? I was once a criminal. Back in fifth, my darkest year, I returned to Korea from the US. I had a lot of problems getting used to the different educational system in Korea. I was seriously failing below the 50% mark. I remember my grades back then: korean 88, math 58(it was something in the 50s), social studies 28, and science 16. I just sucked and most kids at school thought I was really stupid. I met this other kid who came from the US a few months after I came to Korea. He and me and some of my other friends got together. I don't know how we started but my friend from kindergarden told me to join something which I later discovered was stealing. It was really an adrenaline-rush in some sense because we were robbing grocery stores taking as many snacks as we could. Also we never paid for anything. This behavior got addictive and I later started stealing stuff when I was alone. At that time miniature cars were the thing and I didn't have enough money to buy the really good motors that costed about $100 so I basically stole them from the store. Also what was worse was that when I didn't have any money I would steal money from my mom or my grandmother. They would ask me if I took some of their money, and I would always lie that I didn't. Anyways after about 6 months the guy that came from the US a few months after me got caught stealing a miniature car model. The owner of the store threatened him, and our existence as a group of thieves was about to be revealed. The owner basically compromised with us. He promised not to call the police if we paid 30 times the money of the miniature car my friend tried to steal. I think that was about 30*20=$600. We were in fifth grade and we decided to split the money. Since my mom was getting fishy about the money that constantly disappeared I couldn't take any money from her so I asked her for about $50. She asked me why and I told her that I had to pay for a miniature car my friend was trying to buy. She asked me why and said she was going to call my kindergarden friend's mother and ask her about the situation. I had no choice I told her the truth and she was shocked. However, she forgave me since I confessed. So basically the group broke up and I haven't seen any of them since. However, this wasn't the end to my criminal activities. I attempted to steal another miniature car from the store and got caught. My mom got really mad. Since beating(not in such a brutal connotation although it certainly does hurt) was a common punishment in Korea and still is, my mom whipped me for about two hours. It's not like a bestial beating as the police did to Rodney King. I learned my lesson, and from that moment I have never stolen anything in my life and turned into this nerd who's posting on this board.</p>
<p>well .. wow, especially imiracle. who knew one could have such a history. and you were the kid with a 780 and 790. seriously who woulda thought .. well we're glad to have you back buddy .. even though the criminal life seems a bit more interesting than nerd :p </p>
<p>i bet there's at least 1 person on here who has been to jail.</p>
<p>I got in an argument with a teacher and walked out... I told him I'd meet him in the principals office after class. I ended up dropping the class during the second quarter(which is UNHEARD of at my school... you can't really drop after the first week) and this was my first AP. At graduation(HS) I walked by him and he said, "If only you had stayed in my class you would have been up there(the valedictorian was giving her thoughts)" I replied, "Yes, but then I wouldn't have had a back bone and I would have always regretted laying down and letting you walk all over me."</p>
<p>I spent my junior and senior years at a really oppressive arts boarding school where you can get in trouble for just about anything. To give you a slight idea of what it was like, we were only allowed to leave campus in groups and had to stay within a small radius and the RAs patrolled around looking for anybody leaving it. They also reserved the right to demand urine samples to see if wed been smoking, etc. when we got back and there were times when I couldnt even get into my dorm building between classes because the idiots in the administration had the police just randomly sweeping the place with drug dogs. A lot of the higher ups on the residential staff also came from a state youth prison background. Basically, the student body which was made up of artistically and often academically gifted kids - most of whom had absolutely no prior disciplinary records - often found ourselves being treated like criminals for little or no reason. This led to a lot of rebellion that probably wouldnt have otherwise happened. Anyway, the most actually only - trouble I ever got in was early last September ... </p>
<p>Only family members could sign us out to leave the general area of the campus, but we could get parental permission to sign out to go home with a friend for extended weekends. My then boyfriend had a friend with the same name as my best friends older brother who happened to be on the list of people who could sign her out. Thing is, her brother went to college several states away and the chance of him ever actually signing her out was less than slight. My friend had an off-campus boyfriend at a nearby college, too, and wanted to get out for the weekend to see him without having to deal with her uber-protective parentals. Soooo we conspired and I got my mom to sign a permission slip and fax it to school giving permission for me to spend the weekend at my friends familys house. My friend got her mom to sign one to spend the weekend with me, but had her fax it directly to her and never turned it in. My boyfriend rode up to school with his friend and sent him in to sign us out and we got off the leash" for the weekend. Seems like the perfect crime, eh? All went well until the following week when my friends mom called the school to ask about something and ended up on the phone with the Dean of Students who innocently asked about how she enjoyed seeing us ... Of course, Mrs. Mom didnt know what she was talking about and all hell broke loose. We probably wouldve been expelled if we didnt have otherwise spotless disciplinary records, stats that made the school look good, werent student leaders, and generally loved by the Dean. We passed the drug screens, too, so we got off with six weeks campus restriction.</p>
<p>In 5th grade I stole about 1,000$ of beef jerky, candy, and pens (the expensive 10 dollar ones) from various stores. My 7th grade neighbor was in on it with me (he was the brawn, I was the brains, we'd cut the load evenly). In 6th grade I shot a spitball at a girl and she told on me. In 6th grade my friend and I walked out of the school and then to the window where our class was (it was a study hall kind of, so the teacher wasn't in the room) and banged on the windows, smiling at all of our classmates. We were told on, but nothing happened. In 7th grade I was caught forging my moms sig on my report card (the Vice principal happened to walk right past me while I was doing it.. think of the odds!). In 9th grade a friend and mine stole a calculator together. It was an 83 silver, so to split it I gave him my 83+ and I got the silver. When I got busted with the silver, I lied to the admin and told them that I had just traded with my friend w/o knowing it was stolen (he got suspended.. I got 2 detentions for being "naive"... if they only knew...). In 10th grade I made a website with notes for the entire year of history (the teacher checks notes). Everyone used it and eventually the teacher found out and told the admin on me. They called me into the office and went to the site. There was rap music in the background so it started blaring, I still chuckle at that. I pointed out the small text on the bottom (it was something like "These notes are meant to study, not to pass as your own. If you do, I am in no way responsible. By downloading the files you agree to these terms" but a lot more elaborate). He didn't bother me after that... talk about pwn3d.</p>
<p>^That's too much. Disgusting, really. I've had my TI-82 stolen; it sucks. Had to buy another one.</p>
<p>i once got a B</p>
<p>Lemme think... not really. In 6th grade my friend had a role of tape that, oddly, smelled like vinegar. We freaked out and couldn't stop smelling it, and during recess, she brought the tape outside so we could share its joyful smell with our peers. However, this tattletale trouble-maker told a recess supervisor that we were trying to get high, and we were sent to the principal, who reprimanded us and sent us along our way. and... I live out in the country, and in 7th grade I'd be supposed to be watching my 4 year old little sister, but I'd let her wander off down the country roads on her own.</p>
<p>The only thing I've ever done was steel a some stuff out of a stationary/book store... no biggy. Never got caught though. :)</p>
<p>I got a girl pregnant in High school :(</p>
<p>JOKING :)</p>
<p>lol.......</p>
<p>The worst was probably mooning 3 cars coming back from a honor band concert in a school van - with our school's name on the side of the van. I only got yelled at very loudly by our director and 3 detentions though...The worst I've heard of at my school was probably the senior ski trip a couple years ago. I go to a catholic school and the seniors happened to be doing immoral things - drugs, alcohol and there was plenty of little clothing. Wouldnt have been too bad, however, if they didnt have a magazine journalist following them - one of the mom's thought itd be a great idea haha. Well lets just say, the article 'Ski Naked' in Outdoor magazine will be remembered by our alumni for some time to come!</p>