My junior year in high school I was attending a career center half the day, and my regular school the other half. Can you believe that my home school didn't even want to give me a locker? Yeah, because I didn't attend the school for a full day. What bullshit, I still had classes and books. Well, my dad straightened that shit out with one visit. Don't wanna give me a locker? Fuck you, I got my locker. A new locker, my old locker was given away. Plus I forgot o completely clean out my locker at the end of my sophomore year, because we were supposed to keep our lockers for the entire 4 years we were there. Anyway i left these cool G.I. Joe magnets on the inside of my locker door along with a picture of me on my dad's Ninja (motorcycle). Well this black dude that got my locker thought all the magnets and pictures came with the locker. Like they put pictures of people on motorcycles in everyone's locker. He didn't want to give me my stuff back. What the fuck was he gonna do with a picture of a white guy on a random motorcycle? He thought it looked cool. I was like "Gimme my fuckin' shit back asshole!" I ripped my pictures down, there was even pictures of me and my friends from middle school. So I told him "Keep the magnets you fuck, I'm taking my goddamn pictures." Now that I think about it, I should have punched him in the face, kicked him in the gut, and slammed his head with the locker door a few times and took all of my stuff back. Can you believe that jerk?