Jamieson 90 said:
The other kids were dicks, I think I must have been one of the only kids with a decent upbringing because most of the other kids were chavs or wannabee gangsters. You know the kids
that you can see being in prison or drug dealing in 2years, well for some that's redudent because some were already drug dealing.
This, so much. We had a lot of druggies, a dealer, chavs and "moshers" in our year. I have since met a wannabee gangster in my A level college, and even most of the people in the group he hangs around with (unfortunately the same group I talk to) dislike him. (Hell, when I first met his girl friend, who was quite nice, she complained to me about him.) But secondary school had a larger ratio of cunts to people who you could actually expect to keep a certain level of politeness. We had a rapist in our year, and there was also the rumor of the drug dealer guy having been moved to our school due to minor sexual assault. Ours was basically the last chance saloon for people who got kicked out of the places most teachers would never seek employment at. So while a lot of us merely chose to be there for simplicity's sake, every year we'd get a couple of disreputable wankers added into the mix.
I remember once during a summer the drug dealer and this one guy (who changes from chav to metal head/mosher to gangster, etc depending on what's popular with this particular group of people) were on the big stone bridge that leads up to the village, and were dropping stones on the ducks in the river. This fairly large rock smashed this duck on the head and it was sitting there in the shallows, twitching with its head on the freakiest angle, and they were just laughing at it. Honestly, I couldn't control myself... I grabbed the offending guy, pushed him so he was teetering over the edge of the bridge and started making threats.