I'm generally a nice fellow, but I did take part in causing my 9th grade English teacher to have a nervous break-down in front of the class.
We (our class) were the worst bunch of kids together. We took throwing paper balls across class, to the next level. We lit them on fire. That was normal behavior.
Once, someone brought porn magazines from home, ripped the pages out, and we all taped them all over the walls in the class room when the teacher stepped out, then when he came back.. he flipped the hell out.
Had a nervous break down right there and paramedics got called and everything. He quit teaching and we never heard from him again.
I felt pretty bad.
I mean, we ruined the guy's entire career.
That's pretty effing mean.
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