Heres a fight that happened at my school a few weeks ago. Im just to the left of the picture out of view.
lol, and...?
Not sure really.
/looks for another excuse to post
/looks for another excuse to post
Crazy sobs. Didn´t any of the teachers come.
Yeah they rocked up eventually. But by then, everyone had run off.
Ahh.. the youth of today..
Notice how everyone wants to be a war-correspondent when they grow up? Instead of doing anything to intervene, they decide to flip up their mobiles (cell-phones for you americans out there) and film the event instead.
Notice how everyone wants to be a war-correspondent when they grow up? Instead of doing anything to intervene, they decide to flip up their mobiles (cell-phones for you americans out there) and film the event instead.
I need around tree fiddy.
Haha, what about bored~Smokey~ wrote:
Not sure really.
/looks for another excuse to post
Theres nothing like a good fight my friend. Also what I should of explained us year 11's (not me I was having fun watching) broke it up, then everyone hauled ass when the teachers finallly arrived.DonFck wrote:
Ahh.. the youth of today..
Notice how everyone wants to be a war-correspondent when they grow up? Instead of doing anything to intervene, they decide to flip up their mobiles (cell-phones for you americans out there) and film the event instead.
hahah pansy ass school uniforms. Gives a contrast doesnt it?
are you the dude pointing at the 2 guys fighting?~Smokey~ wrote:
Im just to the left of the picture out of view.
looked like two girls fighting, but anyways i imagine that it started something like this...
Veronica Corningstone: Excuse me.
Ron Burgundy: What are you doing?
Veronica Corningstone: I need this machine so I can watch a tape for a story.
Ron Burgundy: I'm using the tape. I'm showing Jeffrey my Emmy tape. We are watching history.
Veronica Corningstone: Mr. Burgundy, I'm a professional, and I would like to be able to do my job.
Ron Burgundy: Big deal. I am very professional.
Veronica Corningstone: Mr. Burgundy, you are acting like a baby.
Ron Burgundy: I'm not a baby, I am a man. I am an anchorman.
Veronica Corningstone: You are not a man. You are a big fat joke.
Ron Burgundy: I'm a man who discovered the wheel and built the Eiffel Tower out of metal and brawn. That's what kind of man I am. You're just a woman with a small brain. With a brain a third the size of us. It's science.
Veronica Corningstone: I will have you know that I have more talent and more intelligence in my little finger than you do in your entire body, sir.
Ron Burgundy: You are a smelly pirate hooker.
Veronica Corningstone: You look like a blueberry.
Ron Burgundy: Why don't you go back to your home on Whore Island?
Veronica Corningstone: Well, you have bad hair.
Ron Burgundy: [insulted] What did you say?
Veronica Corningstone: I said... your hair... looks stupid.
[an A-bomb mushroom cloud is reflected in Ron's eyes; the knock-down drag-out fight begins]
Veronica Corningstone: Excuse me.
Ron Burgundy: What are you doing?
Veronica Corningstone: I need this machine so I can watch a tape for a story.
Ron Burgundy: I'm using the tape. I'm showing Jeffrey my Emmy tape. We are watching history.
Veronica Corningstone: Mr. Burgundy, I'm a professional, and I would like to be able to do my job.
Ron Burgundy: Big deal. I am very professional.
Veronica Corningstone: Mr. Burgundy, you are acting like a baby.
Ron Burgundy: I'm not a baby, I am a man. I am an anchorman.
Veronica Corningstone: You are not a man. You are a big fat joke.
Ron Burgundy: I'm a man who discovered the wheel and built the Eiffel Tower out of metal and brawn. That's what kind of man I am. You're just a woman with a small brain. With a brain a third the size of us. It's science.
Veronica Corningstone: I will have you know that I have more talent and more intelligence in my little finger than you do in your entire body, sir.
Ron Burgundy: You are a smelly pirate hooker.
Veronica Corningstone: You look like a blueberry.
Ron Burgundy: Why don't you go back to your home on Whore Island?
Veronica Corningstone: Well, you have bad hair.
Ron Burgundy: [insulted] What did you say?
Veronica Corningstone: I said... your hair... looks stupid.
[an A-bomb mushroom cloud is reflected in Ron's eyes; the knock-down drag-out fight begins]
Last edited by Marlboroman82 (2006-09-21 06:14:05)
That fight barely lasted...that guy got a couple of good punches in i guess.
thats tame. when you lose teeth, then youve got a fight.
hahaha, the most hilarious i think are the school uniforms, hahahaha
im from the netherlands, and so we dont have to wear a uniform, but when i see kids who wear it
i start ROFL.
i know, bit offtopic, but i laughed my ass off
greetz
im from the netherlands, and so we dont have to wear a uniform, but when i see kids who wear it
i start ROFL.
i know, bit offtopic, but i laughed my ass off
greetz
i thought they were dancingMarlboroman82 wrote:
Thats it... that is pussy... at my school the french (the geramn school we share the school with them)
The one boy smacked the others head so hard against the wall... he was bleeding from head to toe... and I mean his face was red,,,, really red
The one boy smacked the others head so hard against the wall... he was bleeding from head to toe... and I mean his face was red,,,, really red