'Mad-boy' Marco's miss-spent youth...
LOL. We liked the hippies - they were always considered 'cool', so we left them alone to do their shit. I had a few hippy mates at school. Our school was pretty divided, though.
There were the 'geeks' who never dressed 'cool' or tried to keep up with fashion. They were intelligent and always in the top sets at school and passed all their exams with an 'A', but total 'swots' with it, shit at sports, and never seemed to like having a laugh. They very rarely had girlfriends.
There were guys kind of in between, and then there was us - the 'cool dudes' (LOL - I know, but that was the mentality at the time! :eyebrows:) who used to wear all the latest gear, be good at sports, had motorbikes or cars and usually a nice looking girlfriend (although we didn't mind 'doing' the odd growler at a party if we were drunk enough :bum:). We'd always compete with each other about who could 'pull' the nicest looking girl at school, and serious street cred was given to the one who did - that kind of shit, but were also in many cases just as intelligent as the geeks and also usually in the top sets at school. The difference was we didn't have to try as hard to pass exams and get an 'A'...
We'd be out at a party the night before an exam, roll in at funny-o-clock in the morning and still manage (just!) to get up for school (with a boot up the arse from from our parents!) do the exam, mostly passing with flying colours, or wait until the absolute last minute before completing an 'ink exercise' on the bus to school, usually the morning it was due to be handed in, as homework the teacher had given us a week before, but when it was handed in the answers were usually right. The trick was to work smart, not hard, so you paid attention in class when you needed to and larked around the rest of the time!
Whereas the 'geeks' would constantly study and always have their homework done well in advance - even go to the bloody library at lunch break and do homework or read books and stay there until the bell went, even in summer! No way - we were out playing football, smoking dope, and making all sorts of mischief until the last minute, usually coming into class covered in mud and getting 'tut, tut' looks from the 'geeks', and of course the teachers. The 'geeks' became Prefects, and we took the piss out of them. You get the picture... ;)
Ah, those were the days! :cool:
Marco.