Date: 5/27/2003 1:09:00 PM
From Authorid: 53284
You should have bought the tea tray. That's a great memory.  |
Date: 5/27/2003 1:20:00 PM
From Authorid: 42703
hmmm,i don't know which one sticks out but there are alot of them i wish i could forget.  |
Date: 5/27/2003 2:00:00 PM
From Authorid: 1799
mine is when i sat there comforting my friends in the 6th grade as they cried in fear because we had a shooting threat by someone in our class and he had said it right to our faces. i doubt i'll ever forget that.  |
Date: 5/27/2003 3:34:00 PM
From Authorid: 52746
The one where I was always verbally bullied by one lad who used to enjoy calling me boc because I have a squint in my left eye. If I met him today, I think I'd smack him one!  |
Date: 5/27/2003 3:40:00 PM
From Authorid: 47699
What sticks out in my mind? It's probably the time that I stuck one of my business teachers' windshield wipers down the throat of a dead snake and left it there for her to find the next time it rained.  |
Date: 5/27/2003 3:53:00 PM
From Authorid: 61966
I remember this plain as day! I was in kindergarden and we had to write a sentence about the sun and I couldn't spell "Sunny" I kept asking and asking the teacher how to spell it and she ignored me, I guess I bugged her so much she turned around and ripped my paper up and put it in the trash..I was mad...it still kinda makes me mad but that was looong ago. Another time was last semester (nov.) I told my essentials of english teacher that I was going to be in Honors english the next semester and she laughed in my face! She was like "hahahaha YOU! in HONORS english! HAHAHA" mmmmmm I was mad as fire. I guess she thought I couldn't do it, when I show her that B I made i'll be the one laughing now  -BreathingBody  |
Date: 5/27/2003 7:10:00 PM
From Authorid: 54570
Mine... There are so many but in second grade we learned to write in cursive. I wrote so small that you honestley needed a magnifying glass to see it. Well the teacher kept giving me zeros on every paper. She kept on about needed a magnifying glass to read my writing. I bought one at the local general store and gave it to her one day when she said she needed one. In front of the whole class. She went silent and started laughing and finally she began to tutor me the last semester on how to make it larger. But that and a few others are very memorable. Man I miss those days.  |
Date: 5/27/2003 8:00:00 PM
From Authorid: 42945
yes, when I was 5yrs old a nun hit me around the back of the knees with a ruler...thats the one that sticks in my mind....and I never forgot either...hugs  |
Date: 5/27/2003 8:11:00 PM
From Authorid: 53052
i was the only girl who would be in the wood shop on a regular basis... in a skirt none-the-less  |
Date: 5/27/2003 9:18:00 PM ( From Author )
From Authorid: 53558
Thank you all for letting me into your school memory, I have enjoyed reading them some good and some bad. Great big hugs. Take care.  |
Date: 5/27/2003 9:30:00 PM
From Authorid: 53836
ahh man, I wish you had bought it, but worse, your teacher was making money off of you...or her family. I have so many school memories that stick with me...I've come to believe those were my best years~But I think what I loved most was singing at school functions with my dear friend Sandy Smith...and then when I think of her I think of another million things Thanks for this post. I saved it from when I was on earlier so I could give it my full attention this evening!  |
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Date: 5/27/2003 9:36:00 PM
From Authorid: 53836
LOL @ Smokin' Joe and Frank, you meanie!! There was a memory evoked by Breathing Body's kindergarted memory...I remember when we had Ms. Somerall as a substitute, she would line us up for lunch and tell us that she loved God so much that she didn't care if the school fired her, at 75 years old, she was not going to let one lady, that Madeline O'Hare woman stop her from blessing our lunches. And she would pray as she did every year before 1980, when the rule began going into effect in public schools across America. |
