the kid was pushing my buttons making personal jokes and messing with my stuff he was also ruining my stuff. My patience moved over for anger and a need for killing when the kid started making a joke about me not having a dad. I shut him up before he finished his joke. and I dont think he'll be making anymore jokes nor touching people's stuff. i almost killed him. i only needed one more blow with the chair before I would have killed him. I got back in control before I did kill him. just in time too. I told my story to the teachers and police and i was let go. I found it strange how I was let go that easy, I still wonder why.