Mine?
Punching the shit out of a racist teacher who called me a paki then called me a nigg-ERR, not with an A but with ERR. Then I was expelled while the teacher feigned being involved. Oh well, at least I broke that fuckers nose.
Mine?
Punching the shit out of a racist teacher who called me a paki then called me a nigg-ERR, not with an A but with ERR. Then I was expelled while the teacher feigned being involved. Oh well, at least I broke that fuckers nose.
First and foremost I don't think about risks until I have to deal with the consequences, if I get in trouble for my actions so be it, if I don't then great. I'm the type of person who will offer to do something first in situations like bungee jumping for example, I've taken quite a few risks and some I'm not proud of, I've been in cars when I was only around 9 or 10 and I've driven automatics for a while when I was young, I had little to no parental supervision as a child, my mother and father split up when I was young and I was basically allowed to do anything I want, so my mate invited me to his dads work (my mates dad owned a mechanic shop) and we used to go motorbike riding and driving cars just around the corner in the national park, me being stupid at the time thought it would be funny to drive semi fast and skid around the dirt corners along the track where we use the motorbikes, and with the lack of experience at driving I had back then it turned out bad, I lost control of the car and hit a tree on the side of my door, it cracked my rib and I started crying and I could barely get out of the car because I had that much pain in my rib, we eventually got back to the workshop and my mate told his dad, his dad was cool with the destroying the car aspect, he [my mates dad] was more concerned with the state my body was in, I got in alot of shit for it by my parents mother and she offered to pay for the damage but the car was a spare old old old Toyota Celica so it wasn't really worth the hassle of fixing anyway but he said it's cool and our families have been close ever since, I suppose this is a good thing resulting from a bad risk, I look back on it now and I regret my actions to an extent, but I would still do the same thing if I could go back in my honest opinion.
I suppose in my area (not trying to sound tough or anything :P) I take risks every day, my mother lives near Cronulla where the 'race riots' took place against the Lebanese people, any way, the point is that just being the in the area such as this increases the risk of you being bashed/stabbed/roll'd etc it's best the place to live but you have to be able to deal with it at times. My dad lives in Glenfield, right next to Macquarie Fields, where the 'Macquarie Fields riots' took place, and that is not the safest place to live at all, nearly every weekend there is alot of crimes against people such as stabbings, bashings, etc. One story that describes my dad's area is the story of the 15 year old boy at the skate park, he [the 15yo] was skating at the park with a bike I'm lead to believe and a group of Vietnamese men (allegedly from a gang) jumped out of the car and threatened him with a machete (I think that's how you spell it :P), he gave up his shoe's and his bike to the men and they still sliced him with the machete - he survived but all his arm was cut up. The police arrested the Vietnamese after they tried to rob the local pub at Glenfield but the local patrons (the guys who come in like every day or so) bashed them (and made sort of a citizens arrest to one of the captured men and he roll'd over on the people who were with him and he admitted to being at the scene of the crime of the 15 year old boy being sliced.
Probably another risky thing I do pretty much every weekend is drink alcohol and when I drink alcohol I tend to drink too much for my body, I know the effects and how harmful it can be but I still choose to do it, and many times I can't remember how I got home let alone what happened on the way etc etc so at times that can be risky I suppose.
Risks aren't always bad I see them as a good thing, I would rather do something and have no regrets then to not do something and always think about doing something, it's just the way I look at life I suppose.
Smell whatever you want, your probably smelling your top lip/adult diaper :P
Besides, this teacher at my new school pisses me off, she always picks on my friend Zach, although he can be disruptive at times, she chooses to verbally attack him when he's doing nothing wrong, and she like lost my freakin Lab Assignment in her car and says I never handed it to her. That's another egging that's going to happen on Halloween, 'innit?