My favourite day was when the building next to college exploded.

The picture was taken SECONDS after a mushroom of fire threw me back. It was bloody hot! I was late and was quickly walking around the complex, and just happened to have my camera in my pocket when that happened.

When I got to geography the teacher never believed me

I pointed to the smoke outside and he said "oh its just pollution". Seconds before police ran in and told us all to evacuate. It was great.

Bar that day, the time a boy tried to ask this girl out seven times in one day was hilarious. Each time he failed. He suddenly needed a crap on the third time and ran off down the corridoor. We all literally fell about laughing.

in band i were doing a compitition to make us play better to unify us as a team. the were two poles and two strings tied to immitate a window and we had to get out of it. The first people get though it by jumping(the most athletic people) and one nerd tried to do it. this guy was weird he had really freaky mannerisms. Whenever he sneezed he would do it into a saxophone. Well he tried to jump though but failed. I think he jumped but forgot to lift one leg off the ground, so he hit the ropes at full speed and he tangled up and fell to the hard pavement. *wipes tear from eye* ahh yes good times.

Cool... explosions...

Final bar night of the year. A good time was always had by all.

I think you might be tainting the truth ever so slightly there. :p

when part of the wall fell down and we got to go home

Fire Drill, dorms, 6:50am. Half the guys ignored it and went back to sleep.

My best day was when I lost my virginity.

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The last day.
Last days are always great, I always make the school wish it never ever had me. Last year, My freinds and I setup a schoolwide operation to just keep flicking the lights on and off. The best thing is it was after school got out, but everybody was still there

All my best days at school are days that I spent very little time "at school"

Hmm... My freshman year I skipped 1st-3rd periods then went to Taco Bell with my friends who were seniors. Saw my (2nd period) English teacher in there and we got to chatting. He didn't give a ****. Was a cool day as I met two chicks who I became pretty good friends with. Later we went back to my friend's house and played some 11 hours of Perfect Dark. Ho sheith.

Today. Bob Dylan concert at RIT...

Waitaminute:

• Your English teacher, for the class you skipped, was skipping as well? WTF?!
• You played Perfect Dark for 11 hours straight?! I know it's good, but perhaps that might be too long?

I'm 100% serious. That picture is the smoke it left. Nobody believed me until this PE teacher backed me up. The factor "next door" had big containers of Octansomething, which blew up.