That time with the thing
Jun. 5th, 2005
For first grade my teacher was an old, mean spirited lady. During the first spelling test of my life she let my classmates and I sit anywhere we wanted on the floor of the classroom. She kept walking around the room saying "Number ONE, ONE.." over and over so everyone could here her. Soon I felt that she was trying some trickery, and that the first word of the test was the word one. She finally came around to where I was, still not having said the word.. but I had already written out:
She proceeded to yell at me for doing so, and in her anger and arm flailing caused a small step ladder to fall on my head.
I was too scared from the yelling to be upset about the head trauma.
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