Eh... I flooded my third grade teacher's classroom by stuffing a few paper towels down the drain of a sink and turning on the water... Thankfully, nobody saw me do it since everyone was outside eating lunch.
The only reason I did it was because my OCD got the better of me and my thoughts were edging me on to do it. Of course, I never tell anyone this. I just tell them that she made us give her foot massages (which she actually did) and that I was pissed.
That's about it as far as "bad" actions go.
I regret nothing.
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