Having just arrived home from my first year at uni, I've seen some pretty stupid shit go down over the past academic year. Bar fights, other fights, in-class drug deals, one particularly notable attempt to smuggle a beer ball into a lecture by claiming it to be a cancerous growth (I shit you not)...been there, done that, bought the amusing novelty hat.
But what's been really funny for me to watch, and sometimes take part in, over the last year has been the occasions when an idea was so stupid, so monumentally DUMB, that it managed to pierce the haze of hormones, illicit narcotics, class-induced stress, sleep deprivation, and alcohol that hang over most people at my school. When everyone knew, maybe even said out loud, "wow, this isn't going to end well"...but then went ahead and did it anyway.
So, Escapists, when did you ever find yourself willingly taking part in an activity that you just knew was going to end in glorious disaster?
[sub]Disclaimer: My school's not really as bad as all that...we've got some smart cookies, even if most of them are pretty half-baked.[/sub]
But what's been really funny for me to watch, and sometimes take part in, over the last year has been the occasions when an idea was so stupid, so monumentally DUMB, that it managed to pierce the haze of hormones, illicit narcotics, class-induced stress, sleep deprivation, and alcohol that hang over most people at my school. When everyone knew, maybe even said out loud, "wow, this isn't going to end well"...but then went ahead and did it anyway.
So, Escapists, when did you ever find yourself willingly taking part in an activity that you just knew was going to end in glorious disaster?
[sub]Disclaimer: My school's not really as bad as all that...we've got some smart cookies, even if most of them are pretty half-baked.[/sub]