5th grade was a rough year

what happened to you?


me: someone choked my chicken friend to death

 

your chicken friend?
that sounds sad...
i dont really have good stories of my school years, they were fabulous.

 

Got expelled from St. Stephens for alcohol and gunpowder...it was a silly thing really but Sister Wlifreda had her ways

 

My best friend moved away that year

 

Oh and about the time of the 5th grade is when I started choking my chicken but he never died...threw up a little but that was all

 

they had me seeing the school therapist.. i still don't know why.

 

I started my period that year. I was the only kid in the 5th grade with it and it was embarrassing...

 

me too! sucked..

 

I got two kids to get into a fist fight because i told one to go tell something to the other. Both of them were expelled for a few days and i got away no problems. Had i not said anything nothing would have happened. :mickey:

 

I was in home school, and rode my mountain bike a lot, lots of trail riding and various dangerous improvised jumps in the city, generally at such an angle that I landed directly in the middle of busy roads. Was rough, but in a rather fun way. I don't think I had any bad falls around that time either.

I also had a rather low class emotionally damaged friend who was determined to be a low life who stole some of my shit, although I didn't figure it out then, and who molested (or tried, still not sure) his cousin while I was in the room. I lost my nice skateboard to that little shit.... Only realized after he was long gone, but if I ever met him again, I'd STILL sock him for that....

 

I had my first fist fight in 5th grade...ahhh the memories

 

1985 ...

I think I got my first nintendo for christmas that year

 

i remember this bully locked me in the supply closet in the class room

 

i used the ride the bus to and from school. my school was in a tiny town just outside of the town i lived in. there are crops between these two towns. one day a plane was crop dusting and decided to buzz the bus.. :willy_nilly::willy_nilly:

 

I was a big cry baby and a little nerdy

 

Aww, I wanna give past-you a hug. :2thumbsup:

 

I had some major psychological issues that year and skipped almost the entire first semester because I was so obsessive-compulsive, I'd fake being sick so I could go home and check on things. My mom was a stay-at-home mom, so it made my incredible need to check things even more asinine. They thought getting me a kitten would be a good bribe to get me to stay at school all day, but that just made the panic worse because I was scared something would happen to my cat while I wasn't there. They took me to a psychiatrist and got me into a pattern that worked well for me and I kept with it the rest of the school year and had a pretty normal second semester. It was 1/2 okay. lol

 

if you were not touched inappropriately by a catholic priest,.. then..

 

My science teacher said he didn't care if we slept in his class we were only hurting ourselves.

i brought a pillow into class the next day... apparently he did care...

 

That's Something I Would Have Done...:2thumbsup:



Cheers Glen.