Bwahahaha, that reminds me of my Senior Skip Day. That year, we had a new principal who was trying to show he could keep everybody in line and told us that if any of us skipped we'd get suspended.
We changed the date. Only three people from my class showed up that day -- two of the special ed students, and my best friend. Who asked her dad if she could skip. (Granted, I asked my mother, too, but sarcastically after I found out what my best friend did. "Hey, Mom, can I skip on Senior Skip Day? Oh, for the record, I am, so." My mom ranted about how she wasn't going to lie to the school about where I was if they called, then told me later on that day that when they called she told them I was at home in bed throwing up. My mom is occasionally awesome. :))
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Date: 2008-05-17 07:25 pm (UTC)Bwahahaha, that reminds me of my Senior Skip Day. That year, we had a new principal who was trying to show he could keep everybody in line and told us that if any of us skipped we'd get suspended.
We changed the date. Only three people from my class showed up that day -- two of the special ed students, and my best friend. Who asked her dad if she could skip. (Granted, I asked my mother, too, but sarcastically after I found out what my best friend did. "Hey, Mom, can I skip on Senior Skip Day? Oh, for the record, I am, so." My mom ranted about how she wasn't going to lie to the school about where I was if they called, then told me later on that day that when they called she told them I was at home in bed throwing up. My mom is occasionally awesome. :))