What is the worst memory of High School you can remember?

After my mother died shortly after returning to school i remember two girls bullying me all day. They made me feel it was my fault she had died and they laughed at me for losing my mother. To this day they are the only two women i truly hate. I would feel absolutely nothing if they lost their lives at this very moment.

getting caught with a bulge in my pants on a bus ride home

being in a room an beaten ' by one of my class mates' he used a hackberry limb .

I have too many...but I'll choose the mildest. I had a best guy friend that I trusted and loved talking with. One day, he went around the whole school and spread a rumor about us being sexually involved. I confronted him at lunch in front of school and he was honest enough to admit to it. I punched him in the nose and he bled all over the snow covered lawn. I got into trouble with the principal but I was more upset by losing his friendship. We never talked after that day.

When I sat on a huge wad of bubble gum stuck to my chair in science class and at the end of class I couldn't get out of the chair. My male teacher had to come over and unstick me. There must have been at least three sticks of bubble gum on that chair.

High school sure was a testing time. I am embarrassed to say, but one time a mean guy (the meanest in all the school) was behind me and made fun of my clothes, it was just a t-shirt and a shoulder strap back pack, and then he asked what was wrong with my leg, he said I walked funny and kept laughing, I said nothing and then his friend said "I notice it too!" and they walked circles around me laughing. I know that's not that bad, but it really hurt and to this day I concentrate really hard on my gait. Ebven at my wedding walking down the aisle with everyone watching I thought of that guy, and what everyone was thinking of my walk The only thing I can think of that effected this was when I tripped over my dog at a full on run and hyperextended my knee when I was in third grade.

There are a lot of bad ones, I was bullied a lot, but the worst was riding on the bus in grade 9 and 10. In the morning it was okay, but in the afternoon it was terrible. I sat as close to the front as I could get (people got there before me) because of the kids in the back. The older students liked to throw things, everything from floppy disks to food, and I became a target. Whatever food they had left, they liked to pelt it at me. The worst was the bread which was practically soaked in mayo. They also liked to yell offensive comments at me, calling me rude names and whatnot. I remember shrinking down in my seat and wanting to cry. I honestly remember wanting to kill those people with my bare hands so that I could make them suffer and pay for what they did. And it was everyone, girls and guys, some only a year older than myself, or even in the same grade. Now, I see some of them, and they don't even recognize me, I can tell. They don't even remember. But I remember them and I am still just as angry and filled with hatred. Regrettably, I can't do anything to take retribution on them....it would be wrong to do so.

The whole half a year I spent at High School, the Vo-Tech I could stand because the kids there weren't a bunch of doofuses...just pot-heads. I wasn't popular and I didn't talk in High School.

Being harassed by security because I was a teacher's kid. They always threatened to tell my parent which always amused me internally. I told my parents everything anyway.