I used to like school... until my ex-HS dropped all my 9th grade credits. YAY! Plus, though... In 12th, my friends and I made the electronics teacher retire. We all did absolutely no work, and failed. Mwahahahaaa! He was a complete ass, though. One day we were taking a standardized test. You know, the bubble sheet tests. ANyway, we all got to one section at about the same time. "Convert the following binary numbers to hexadecimal form." - "Hey Mister Buck! We didn't go over this, and it's not even in our books! What gives?" - "Oh, they don't expect you to know everything on the test." - So we trashed our tests. Except for Colonel Ron. He wrote "EAT ME" in the bubbles, and handed it in.