Wednesday, March 7, 2012
I liked 7th Grade
The only year of school I liked was 7th grade. Class clown, A/V captain. It was great being able to skip a class so I could run the projector for the girls hygiene class. Boy, I missed a lot of classes. To next two years were hell. Somehow the bully's were attracted to me. Print shop was the worst. Getting hit with metal type was a pain. I was quiet and everyone thought I talked funny. Which as far as they were concern could only mean one thing.