I vandalized a school
I had been sent to the office for some minor thing and I was given a sound cussing out and a warning by the principal. I had thrown a wad of paper at the trashcan and missed. I got up and threw it in the trashcan but the teacher was ** off.
I was in seventh grade and this was the first time I had ever been sent to the principal and thats the only reason I didn't get a paddling.
I was mad. I didn't mean to disrupt the class and I had gone from first grade to seventh and until this one small thing I had never given the teacher a moments grief.
Ok the school term ended and the summer break began. I was still very angry.
School was about to start again when I decided to get a bit of revenge. My parents went to a party and I decided that that was the time to do something.
I got my slingshot and fired a rock through the school window. As luck would have it there was a can of paint nearby on the school yard.
I poured the paint through the hole and until now twenty years later I have never told anyone about it.
I wasn't going to the grammar school anymore so I'm not sure exactly what happened when they saw the damage but I heard on the grapevine that the principal had put up a $100.00 reward for any information as to who had done that.
I never told anyone until now.
You are a sick person in need, no matter how old you are now, you are a real public danger straying around. Take my advise: be quiet and behave or else you are going to have big troubles for that. Maybe your teacher and the principla were too lenient to you. You should have been punished with a paddling session in your buttocks. That would for sure have made you think twice before vandalizing your school. Shame on you. Your confession makes anyone educated person furious.
No. I'm more educated than an imbecile like you, and all this confession made me do was chuckle. Though if he was going to get revenge, he should have done it toward the teacher and not the school itself. Still funny, though.
And as for you, here's a suggestion: Pull your head out of your **.
Wow, you must feel better to have purged this from your memory bank. Maybe there's more that you need to confess? Therapy might be right for you.