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I was talking to an old school mate on facebook earlier and he reminded me of some funny stuff from school, stuff that I had forgotten about.
I could go on for hours writing this, so I'll just give a few examples for now:
- We had a supply English teacher in once who spoke very oddly, ffffffwith a lot of emphasis on his fffffwords. Me being me, when I was asked by him to read a passage from a book, I read it in his voice. And if I remember correctly, it was about the fffffffwild fffffffwest. I wasn't a cheeky kid in school but I was fascinated by his voice, so I fffffwent along with it.
Obviously my whole reading was a pisstake. As I finished, he said:
"What's your name?"
"Daniel, Sir."
"Excellent bit of reading there. ffffWell done. Excellent emphasis on your ffffffwords."
At the time I thought "You gullable fool" but looking back now having been one meeting away from qualifying as a teacher at one point, he knew full well what I'd done and just decided to brush it under the carpet. He was a boss teacher as well. That was the story I'd forgotten.
- My mate brought a new bag into school and his younger brother nicked it and tied it to the cistern in the bogs. My mate knew his brother had took it and was interrogating him, but the bell went. His brother wriggled free and my mate chased him through a door. As junior went through my mate slammed the door and his entire body bounced off the doorframe onto the floor face first.
Suddenly the deputy head teacher walked through the door - my mate managed to get off scot free and his brother was on detention. Genius!
I could go on all day and when I've not got work in the morning, I will, but I want to hear some of your funny school stories, be very interesting to hear about the differences in generations and countries.
I could go on for hours writing this, so I'll just give a few examples for now:
- We had a supply English teacher in once who spoke very oddly, ffffffwith a lot of emphasis on his fffffwords. Me being me, when I was asked by him to read a passage from a book, I read it in his voice. And if I remember correctly, it was about the fffffffwild fffffffwest. I wasn't a cheeky kid in school but I was fascinated by his voice, so I fffffwent along with it.
Obviously my whole reading was a pisstake. As I finished, he said:
"What's your name?"
"Daniel, Sir."
"Excellent bit of reading there. ffffWell done. Excellent emphasis on your ffffffwords."
At the time I thought "You gullable fool" but looking back now having been one meeting away from qualifying as a teacher at one point, he knew full well what I'd done and just decided to brush it under the carpet. He was a boss teacher as well. That was the story I'd forgotten.
- My mate brought a new bag into school and his younger brother nicked it and tied it to the cistern in the bogs. My mate knew his brother had took it and was interrogating him, but the bell went. His brother wriggled free and my mate chased him through a door. As junior went through my mate slammed the door and his entire body bounced off the doorframe onto the floor face first.
Suddenly the deputy head teacher walked through the door - my mate managed to get off scot free and his brother was on detention. Genius!
I could go on all day and when I've not got work in the morning, I will, but I want to hear some of your funny school stories, be very interesting to hear about the differences in generations and countries.