Eh, well I'm an university student.I was a confused little boy. And now, well, at least I'm not little any more. :P
Why don't you tell us an experience, 22sa? :)
I can't imagine you were so stuck that you couldn't get yourself out... so if your own strength wasn't enough and you needed other people, it must've been REALLY painful, as you said. XDAwesome. School moments. ^-^
In 8th grade, I was pretty new on a new school. So there were these poles -- two infact, with enough space between them for a thin person to squeeze through. Well, so everyone tried, and then I thought I'd try, too. Note, that I am a bit chubby around my stomach area, and ... Guess what?
I got stuck.
Yep. Right between two metal poles, I got stuck. Couldn't move to the left or right, and was left helpless. So some people came and pulled me out. And it HURT. XD I've not dared climb through these poles ever since.
I can't imagine you were so stuck that you couldn't get yourself out... so if your own strength wasn't enough and you needed other people, it must've been REALLY painful, as you said. XD
I will be taking Japanese next year again next year in University. I didn't take it these past two years. Regretted that. All my classes are as dull as heck. O_oLol aw! Are you taking japanese, huh? Well, I'm taking spanish. And it's boring as heck. Now all it does is make me want to fly back to my home country (Ecuador), to be where I feel I belong. Heh. So yay. I'm going to be trilingual someday.
Nonetheless, to stay on topic... Another time, I climed up in a tree and couldn't get down. People had to fetch a teacher, and it was way late when I finally got into class. Talk about uncool. Especially when everyone ELSE could get up in said tree. Grrr.
Lol, Hawkie, your stories are hilarious.
Well I'm a university student as well and it somehow seems that there are a lot less of these funny moments than there were in high school.
That's a nightmare, not a memory. =PI cut class, when I was 6th grade. Actually, it wasn't even a class. Thinking about school gets me sad. XD;
I was such a loner, and once, I had no place to sit at the lunch table. The kids just stared at me coldly and ignored me. Mortified and horribly embarassed, I hid in the bathroom for the remainder of the lunch. The teachers began looking for me, and toward the end of recess, I came out of the stall. The students started asking me where I was...and then the lunch aid comes in out classroom, speaks to us in broken Russian accent, points at me, and soon I'm sent to the principal's office. There he scares the living daylights out of me [I was...9, I think, or 10] and says I literally 'cut class,' because apparently lunch was a class at that time..and he says this would be put on my permanent record.
I couldn't possibly explain the details of seclusion and the feeling of being unwanted at that time. Now that I think about it, it seemed horribly unfair, as I never got to successfully explain the lack of seating and how I was simply anxious...I came home that day crying, thankful it was Friday, humiliated and what little courage I had left crushed.
;_; /sulk
The definition of mean, right there.Well..I guess. It still comes back to me time to time.. XD
Haha. Teachers usually give reports to us to do DURING christmas. ;_;~