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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 5:30 pm
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Mkay. So today, my friend and I were sitting down in our Italian class when he all of a sudden remembered these pranks calls we used to make a couple years back when we were in junior high/high school.
Wow, they were fun. One time he came over to my house, and we got mu house phone and a big phonebook, one of them Yellow Pages. And while we were skimming through, I saw a modeling agency. So, me and my mind, I decided to call. I acted like this macho guy and told them that I'd like to get into the modeling business and eventually make it as a model. I also started talking in a conceited way, and mentioned that "my girlfriend thinks I'm hot." Having said that, I handed the phone to my buddy (which is a dude just like me), and I had him pretend he was my girl. Eventually I got the phone back, and was hung up on.
Another time I called a pizzeria, and i was acting like some paranoid employee for some big organization. I was asking for the most outrages toppings, and I was telling the lady on the other end that if I didn't get the pizze the way my boss wanted them, that'd he'd fire me, and I'd have no means to take care of my family. Giving the phone back to my friend, I had him act like the deranged boss. Once the phone was mine, I started the waterworks, but the lady on the other end was laughing 'cause she knew what we were up to.
Another time. We pretended that we needed some ghost busters, so we called some residential places and started sining the Ghost Busters theme song.
Oh, if only you guys knew, you'd be crackin' up now. And this was all because of one term: l'elenco telefonico.
Among many other pranks I've done, these are the ones I can remember now. So tell me more! Tell me about the hellraiser within.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 5:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 5:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 5:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 6:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 6:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 9:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 5:35 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 9:26 am
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xD Nice. I'm sure that was pretty fun.
I just remembered something. Back in the 7th grade, we would have our vice principal sub for us. And we didn't really like him, and he was so easy to make fun of. He had this heavy french accent mixed with an Armenian one (I used to go to a private Armenian school). Ok. When he came to our class, he'd stand in the threshold of the door and it looked like he'd strike a pose (so we'd all do that just for fun), and this one time, he had a his "discipline sheet" with him. And he started tapping on it, referring to it as his "deeseeplin s**t!" I'm not one to use those kinds of words, but MAN! We gave him the hardest time with that.
Then this other time he was subbing for us. I was up by the teacher's desk, and it was very crowded, so I don't know why, I wanted to pretend that I got pushed into the tiny trash bin we had, so I sat down in it. He got mad at me and told me to go back to my seat. Later, kinda angry at him, I went up to "get a book" from our bookshelves (while he was talking--so I passed in front of him. Pretty disrespectful), and he asked me what I was doing. "I'm getting my book," and after I got it, I wanted to trip and fall in front of him to distract him even more. So I kicked the lower corner of the shelf and "tripped" down right in front of him. The whole class started laughing 'cause they knew what I was doing, and the VP was like, "Get up, guy! I wasn't born yesterday!" And he gave me detention twice! Once for falling in the trash bin and the other for tripping in front of him. So I got pissed and started throwing little pieces of clay at him that day.
I don't know if that counts as a prank, but I sure boiled his blood that day. Though I'm not proud of what I've done.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 11:45 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 12:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 1:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 3:46 pm
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