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I barely ever attended class when I was in highschool, especially after I got my first car.
I have a bunch of stories, but this one sticks out the most.
At my high school, we had a study hall period and our teacher was this older southern lady with a heavy southern accent. So we were on the computer's looking at shoes and what not. I found some clay, made it into the shape of a penis and balls. This was right after Superbad came out.
By the time class ended I left the clay model hanging on the printer. Next day my friend and i come back to class, we get pulled to the principal's office. Starts giving us a lecture about being productive citizens blah blah blah.
Long story short we got suspended for 2 days and could be facing sexual harassment charges. Never happened, but the look on the principal's face when he read what the teacher wrote us up for was priceless.
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