Lol @ Sonyfan

Quite good prank...
But when I was little, some bigger guys always did serious "pranks" on me and my friend ( always the two of us were picked ). So I was stupid then, who cares?
Sometimes in the summer ( I was 6 years old I think ) my friend left on a vacation somewhere ( to Mallorca, to their other house where they sometimes spent their summers etc. etc. ). I was shocked every time as I couldn\'t come up with nothing worth doing ( I had other friends as well but he was my best one and we were always together ) so I tried to be pals with one Bully around my neighbourhood. This bully had a gang and they always kicked our 4sses on school ( this truly was educating... never let someone pick you up every day ). But hey, it\'s life.
Now the bully\'s house was near mine and I went there somedays and he was like a friend to me... until his friends showed up. They still played friends but not for long.. .and I always fell for it.
One time we were playing hide and seek in a field of tall grass ( or something ). Now there was this Bully and a friend of his. So the Bully counted. The friend of his came to me, squeezed my throat and told me that if I\'d be found first and I\'d tell where the friend went he\'d kill me. So I was frightened but I didn\'t leave. So now the Bully stopped counting and I was hiding. For my bad luck the Bully found me first. He did exactly the same thing as his friend but he said: "Now you gotta say where the friend of mine went or I\'m going to squeeze hard..." I of course didn\'t know where the friend went so I just quessed. Either way it would have been bad... but now it became a disaster. I just pointed at the Bully\'s friends hide and this friend saw it. He stepped out of the bushes and hitted me. Now the Bully took grass and flowers and forced me to eat them. If I would refuse then I\'d get seriously kicked... well, when I got back home I was really kicked, stuffed up with all kind of ****, so to speak tortured. My parents never of course liked this and one day the good thing happened... My dad got the bully and told him few things.
Remember, at summers it was almost every day like this with or without my best friend and school was no exception. The same bully all the time. But now I do boxing and I know few good pranks... and I could say my childhood was very exciting... So to speak... and still my childhood ( the years between 6-8 ) was the best time of my life

oh the memories...
But to add a prank...
This is a old classic but never gets old... this wasn\'t so bad because I did this on a hot summer day...
the bucket full of ice-cold water put on a door.... So, me and one friend of mine were in the storage-room with a bucket of ice-cold water. We put it to the top of a door and left the door opened a little... then my friend called for help saying that I had fainted. My dad ran to the storage-room and... he was all wet and angry! He got shocked really and the trick worked.. it was really laughable... fun...
and once, since I have this retarded cousin, we found a bee-nest with my friend. We took this cousin with us ( it was a stupid thing and almost got lethal... very dangerous, don\'t try this ) and we took water-pistols with us. Now this cousin didn\'t know what a bee-nest really was, nor that it could be dangerous. The nest was near a lake so we went there swimming. First we told the cousin to shoot the big "peanut" so it would drop and he would get it. Of course there was bees all over the place and the nest was really big. Now we went hiding near a bush. The cousin of mine pissed the bees off at shooting the nest... and then the nest fell to the ground ( this wasn\'t the thing we were planning ). Thousands of bees... I got panicked and ran towards the lake and jumped there with all my clothes. Well, bees didn\'t have time to sting me but my friend... well, he was all over stings... But it wasn\'t really our fault
But should I tell you about the pranks my grandfather used to do??... more later....