In response to the "Parents always find out" thing, I'll have to say not always. I've been wetting for about four years or so, and they haven't known about the continued wetting... they only knew about the first week or so... After that, I miraculously "stopped." (figured I'd better do something about it.) So either they don't know about it, or they don't care.. So the moral of this story, they don't ALWAYS find out... A.A.
-- "Don't ever back down... Don't ever turn around... My end has come, so now I come for you."
The coolest lil kid on this site. Not just a lil kid no more Now I'm just a lil bit immature. Not a brat pack member, I'm the original BRAT ! Man,I get blamed for evrything around here!
It's Report Card time again, so my parents found out that my grades went down in Trig, Spanish, and Chemistry. As such, my computer time for chatting is limited. I'll still try to get here when I can.
Yes, a toboggan would be so much fun and dangerous. You see, they don't plow the roads here very well, so you can ride a snowmobile right down the road. Some back roads they don't even plow during the winter. Cars just ride on them and pack down the snow until it gets too much snow to drive on.
The coolest lil kid on this site. Not just a lil kid no more Now I'm just a lil bit immature. Not a brat pack member, I'm the original BRAT ! Man,I get blamed for evrything around here!
It's really tough when you get into trouble for thinking about getting into trouble. That's like getting yelled at or scolded about doing something that you haven't even thought about doing. Like here, my dad scolded me not to give anyone, including mom, a bear hug, or I'd be in big trouble. I hadn't even thought about it. He must have read somewhere that someone did that and hurt someone. Another time he said, "Don't you ever ski using a rope tied behind a car!" I hadn't thought of it until he mentioned it. It sounds like it would be fun though.
My parents are pretty open, they want to know what I'm doing. They say it's to keep me from getting into trouble but I think them knowing what I'm doing is what gets me into trouble.
-- I Didn't Do It !
The coolest lil kid on this site. Not just a lil kid no more Now I'm just a lil bit immature. Not a brat pack member, I'm the original BRAT ! Man,I get blamed for evrything around here!
Mom is pretty open with us, its dad who wants us to shut up. LOL!
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There are just certain things that you can't talk about, because parents don't want you discussing it, even though it may be on your mind. Instead of being out in the open within the picture, they want it "behind the picture," so they can't see or hear it.
i cant let my parents find out, they will be mad at me i dont want them finding out my mom almost found out, but luckily i changed the topic and made her forget
-- Name: Joe Age: 16 Occupation: Band Day&Night Wets and Messes Favorite Bands: Sr-71, Linkin Park, Simple Plan "THEY ARE ALL AROUND US, WE ARE ALL AROUND THEM, WE ARE...ONE"
We'll I was heading to the bathroom, and for some reason, this boy pulled knife on me, so I took off out the back door and headed for home to get my pocket knife, then I was gonna head back to school. But not long after I got home and was looking for my knife I hear a knock at the door and it is the police. Coming to haul me off to Juvy for threats to the other boy.
He got by with it and the principle said he saw the whole thing and it was me who started it.
So I was in Juvy lock up for 6 months. And my dad was pissed off at me at the time.
Though he now realizes it wasn't my fault. That was a few years ago.
My younger brother was called into the School Conselor's office for chasing girls on the play ground. She thought that he was a little to wild and maybe he should be on Ritalin or some kind of medicine for his hyperactive behavior. After taking down notes, my brother wanted the notes, because he figured that they were his.
The Conselor refused to give them to him, so my brother grabbed the notes and ran down the hall with the Conselor chasing after him. He saw an open window in the hallway and tossed the notes outside. Then, he ran out of the school and disappeared. The Conselor called Mom, who then became frantic and called Daddy to go after him.
Before anybody had time to take action, who comes though the door? None other than my brother. He had run all the way home.
I thought for sure that he would get it this time for running away from school.
She thought that he was a little to wild and maybe he should be on Ritalin or some kind of medicine for his hyperactive behavior. After taking down notes, my brother wanted the notes, because he figured that they were his. ![]:)](http://Kidscommunity.goodnites.com/images/emoticons/devil.gif)
He saw an open window in the hallway and tossed the notes outside. Then, he ran out of the school and disappeared. 