Either you love 'em or you hate 'em. Or in the case of Fred West - both. Tell us your ankle-biter stories.
(, Thu 17 Apr 2008, 15:10)
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I came accross the facebook page of my primary school the other day. It's strange to see what those snotty-nosed kids, that you spent those seemingly endless days with when you were 4, are up to now.
Case in point - one kid, who I remember was always pissing himself, now has a degree in mathematics and a family.
The girl I had an infantile crush on back then is now at Cardiff uni.
And me, the slow child who everyone took the piss out of - even the teachers - I'm a software developer. With A-levels and everything. And I spend my spare time getting pissed, going to festivals and riding around aimlessly on my motorbike.
It's strange seeing people grow up...
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