SCHOOL DAYS WHAT THERE WERE ANYWAY
i went to school sometime in 1st year i was there many times most of the year i think.i hold the record because i was caned everyday i went at least 6 everyday it was always different teachers sometimes a couple of teachers . in second form it was nt as bad my form master mr coulter was a hard teacher but fair well i thought so there was one teacher who hated me she was a sub and anytime we got her i knew . this one time after all the books were handed in there was one that was ripped and she blamed me i never did it and told her but she called me a liar and took me to see the form master and told him that i had ripped it i said to him i never and he belived me i would always admit to what i did i could nt lie stupid eh. so he took me back to the class and in front of everyone said "william has told me he did nt rip the book and i belive him" i felt so proud strange .he then asked the class who did it no one owned up so he took all us boys outside and caned everyone except me it was strange it was usually me who got it .there was another time i skipped school and was with a couple others drinking i had been drinking since i was 11 i went up the wood in the summer and actually meet one of my class mate s there we drank with the winos home brew and another favortite was cider with drawbridge wine mixed into it.any way we were behind the rent offices and someone must have seen us climb the wall i was going to the toilet when a cop came over the wall we had nowhere to go so in the cop car we went back to school they never saw the cider.as we were driving i was asked my name abnd if had any nicknames i did but at that point we were passing it written on the wall i was also a graffiter not a good one my biggest one was written on sullivan upper wall as i had done it i tossed the paint can over the wall then i turned the corner and two peelers were walking towards me i was lucky that day. so i said to the cops in the car no(i lied sometimes was nt a angel after all)they took us back to school i felt like a hero everyone watched as we were brought in by the cops funny what makes you feel good .there was another time at assembly that me and a friend were mucking around and were saying wanna fight and pushing well he said yeah and hit me i dropped to the ground but got back up and layed into him we were seperated after a while i was made to stand on the stage during assembly i was facing everyone and remember the first formers looking at me . we where made to run laps around the school to calm down after that we went to class and i got chucked out and caned no wonder my grammers bad .
i went to school sometime in 1st year i was there many times most of the year i think.i hold the record because i was caned everyday i went at least 6 everyday it was always different teachers sometimes a couple of teachers . in second form it was nt as bad my form master mr coulter was a hard teacher but fair well i thought so there was one teacher who hated me she was a sub and anytime we got her i knew . this one time after all the books were handed in there was one that was ripped and she blamed me i never did it and told her but she called me a liar and took me to see the form master and told him that i had ripped it i said to him i never and he belived me i would always admit to what i did i could nt lie stupid eh. so he took me back to the class and in front of everyone said "william has told me he did nt rip the book and i belive him" i felt so proud strange .he then asked the class who did it no one owned up so he took all us boys outside and caned everyone except me it was strange it was usually me who got it .there was another time i skipped school and was with a couple others drinking i had been drinking since i was 11 i went up the wood in the summer and actually meet one of my class mate s there we drank with the winos home brew and another favortite was cider with drawbridge wine mixed into it.any way we were behind the rent offices and someone must have seen us climb the wall i was going to the toilet when a cop came over the wall we had nowhere to go so in the cop car we went back to school they never saw the cider.as we were driving i was asked my name abnd if had any nicknames i did but at that point we were passing it written on the wall i was also a graffiter not a good one my biggest one was written on sullivan upper wall as i had done it i tossed the paint can over the wall then i turned the corner and two peelers were walking towards me i was lucky that day. so i said to the cops in the car no(i lied sometimes was nt a angel after all)they took us back to school i felt like a hero everyone watched as we were brought in by the cops funny what makes you feel good .there was another time at assembly that me and a friend were mucking around and were saying wanna fight and pushing well he said yeah and hit me i dropped to the ground but got back up and layed into him we were seperated after a while i was made to stand on the stage during assembly i was facing everyone and remember the first formers looking at me . we where made to run laps around the school to calm down after that we went to class and i got chucked out and caned no wonder my grammers bad .
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