In primary 7 ( year six ) i went to a thing called "choices for life", which is a thing that tells you not to drink and take drugs and drink, stuff like that. there was a guy who was sitting behind me and he was a right we wido. He kicked my chair a few times and i told him to stop then he pushed me off of my chair, so i jumped over the chair and burst him, then my teachers pulled me off of him. He went to the toilet in trears and i had f**ked up one of my nuckes. When i got back to school one of my teacher said " served him right, he had it comin ". The teacher that said he deserves it was Mrs Duffus, David Duffus's mum . Was a good day.