Blaze & Daze

Aeroknow

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8th grade metal we got to do castings, I poured an Aluminum lightbulb, drilled the stem and bowl out.
Got a nasty look from the teacher but the casting was damn near perfect. I passed that class.

Edit: it was a nasty pipe.
I don’t remember much from metal class except for breaking metal and spot welding..
Wood shop we kicked some serious ass and had fun. My best buddies dad had a custom furniture and kitchen cabinet shop and knew the teacher. We built the pimpest shit out of everyone in our class.
 

Aeroknow

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I took typing because my choices in electives was filled up. I wasn't happy about it, but now am super thankful. Most of my friends didn't and lots still don't know how to type.

I took Foods in junior high. Best class ever. Ate food everyday, :bigjoint:.

Kicked out of junior high baseball because I was caught smoking at another school by a teacher there while we were there to play a game. The next day on the intercom they said"And ........ was smoking around the bases", :lol:

Woodshop kicked ass too. My dad still has the clock I made in 8th grade.
Me and my brother got kicked out of our mothers house right before the beginning of my sophomore year. My brother got caught going through peoples cars. Asshole! My mom had enough.
We had to move down to my dads house in god damn Pomona Ca. This was the same year that the movie Colors came out.

It was that bad.

so I did my best to get kicked out of his house to go back and live with my mommy in Almaden san jose :-).

Garey High school. Nothing as far as electives.
We didn’t even have lockers cause mother fuckers were killing each other. They had like 5 “proctors” sucked so bad
I had a little girl friend that went to San Dimas high. This was all the same year they filmed Bill and Teds scenes at her school also.
 

PadawanWarrior

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Me and my brother got kicked out of our mothers house right before the beginning of my sophomore year. My brother got caught going through peoples cars. Asshole! My mom had enough.
We had to move down to my dads house in god damn Pomona Ca. This was the same year that the movie Colors came out.

It was that bad.

so I did my best to get kicked out of his house to go back and live with my mommy in Almaden san jose :-).

Garey High school. Nothing as far as electives.
We didn’t even have lockers cause mother fuckers were killing each other. They had like 5 “proctors” sucked so bad
I had a little girl friend that went to San Dimas high. This was all the same year they filmed Bill and Teds scenes at her school.
Damn. I went to a mostly white school. Our logo was a Rebel Flag. We were the Rebels. We didn't realize it was offensive to a lot of people. We just thought of it as being rebellious. They've changed the name since of course. I got sent to rehab in Louisiana and went to school for a day, but felt way outta place because I was the minority big time and wasn't use to it. And I didn't really have to go anyways so said fuck that, lol. It didn't help that I go to gym class an it's like a mini football training camp, :bigjoint:
 
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