Xenon wrote:
Asking me what was my least favourite part of high school is like asking me what is my least favourite strain of ebola.
How true. All of the above as well as:
Homework; I hated this, homework is why I failed High school. I just never saw the point of meaningless busywork when I knew the material better than the teachers.
Going from class to class; the halls were narrow and large numbers of morons tended to clump together making it even more cramped, I felt less crowded in New York.
Every one else going there; I really hate other people.
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Ceterum autem censeo, Carthaginem esse delendam
The following statement is True, the preceding statement was False.
I'm A PINEY from my head down to my HINEY.