School Assemblies
Our school assemblies were often presided over by the local vicar, who once warned us of the dreadful dangers of mixing with "Rods and Mockers". One of the cool teachers laughed. Tell us about mad headteachers and assemblies gone wrong.
Inspired by the mighty @Rhodri on Twitter
( , Thu 13 Jun 2013, 12:43)
Our school assemblies were often presided over by the local vicar, who once warned us of the dreadful dangers of mixing with "Rods and Mockers". One of the cool teachers laughed. Tell us about mad headteachers and assemblies gone wrong.
Inspired by the mighty @Rhodri on Twitter
( , Thu 13 Jun 2013, 12:43)
« Go Back
three horrific assemblies of doom spring to mind
part 1
a 7 year old swipe asks her mum for a pair of black tights for her part as a computer in the class assembly. when my mother asked what i was wearing with it, i told her it was a tunic. so she gave me an old pair that had a big hole/ladder. unfortunately, said "tunic" was actually a cardboard sandwich board, with vague 1980's computer symbols painted on. when i turned around to climb up onto my bench to say my lines, the entire room was treated to the sight of my naked asscrack.
"oooh, someone's mother must be cringing," the mother sitting next to mine whispered sympathetically to her. "i know, can you imagine??" my mother replied... i was every day of 21 before she told me this story (at my fucking birthday party), and had been blissfully ignorant until that point. oh well, i guess it was worse for the audience.
part 2
an 11 year old swipe and her best mate joanna were picked to play judas and jesus respectively in the assembly performance of some biblical shite. jesus strode ahead of me, and his big horned feet pushed the blocks that made up the temporary stage apart. he fell through the gap with a cry of despair - but not before he did the spakkadance and cartwheeling arms on the edge, and pulled judas down with him.
the audience (which included a load of nuns, catholic primary school) were then treated to waving legs and knickers and some most un-jesus-like language, until peter and paul rescued us.
part 3
believe it or not, the guy who came up with this novel form of torture was the school chaplain. a supposed man of the cloth. he decided it would be a good idea if, on valentine's day, a bucket were to be passed around assembly and people could write notes to their boyfriend/girlfriends.
or, in other words, carte blanche to embarrass your mates and enemies by revealing their crushes to the world. it was the most cringeworthy thing you can imagine (even worse than when he got out his guitar or when he rapped hymns). i was incredibly lucky because about 25 people told me they'd written a lovenote to the teacher i was famously in love with (turned out to be gay, FML) and none of them got read out.
however, jesus-joanna was not so lucky, and the object of her affection was notified of her love for him in front of 300 adolescents and about 30 smirking teachers.
hideous!
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 13:49, 22 replies)
part 1
a 7 year old swipe asks her mum for a pair of black tights for her part as a computer in the class assembly. when my mother asked what i was wearing with it, i told her it was a tunic. so she gave me an old pair that had a big hole/ladder. unfortunately, said "tunic" was actually a cardboard sandwich board, with vague 1980's computer symbols painted on. when i turned around to climb up onto my bench to say my lines, the entire room was treated to the sight of my naked asscrack.
"oooh, someone's mother must be cringing," the mother sitting next to mine whispered sympathetically to her. "i know, can you imagine??" my mother replied... i was every day of 21 before she told me this story (at my fucking birthday party), and had been blissfully ignorant until that point. oh well, i guess it was worse for the audience.
part 2
an 11 year old swipe and her best mate joanna were picked to play judas and jesus respectively in the assembly performance of some biblical shite. jesus strode ahead of me, and his big horned feet pushed the blocks that made up the temporary stage apart. he fell through the gap with a cry of despair - but not before he did the spakkadance and cartwheeling arms on the edge, and pulled judas down with him.
the audience (which included a load of nuns, catholic primary school) were then treated to waving legs and knickers and some most un-jesus-like language, until peter and paul rescued us.
part 3
believe it or not, the guy who came up with this novel form of torture was the school chaplain. a supposed man of the cloth. he decided it would be a good idea if, on valentine's day, a bucket were to be passed around assembly and people could write notes to their boyfriend/girlfriends.
or, in other words, carte blanche to embarrass your mates and enemies by revealing their crushes to the world. it was the most cringeworthy thing you can imagine (even worse than when he got out his guitar or when he rapped hymns). i was incredibly lucky because about 25 people told me they'd written a lovenote to the teacher i was famously in love with (turned out to be gay, FML) and none of them got read out.
however, jesus-joanna was not so lucky, and the object of her affection was notified of her love for him in front of 300 adolescents and about 30 smirking teachers.
hideous!
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 13:49, 22 replies)
i know and i hadn't even got to part 4
where 17 year old swipe juggles her tits like a pair of netballs for 20 mins on stage
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 14:47, closed)
where 17 year old swipe juggles her tits like a pair of netballs for 20 mins on stage
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 14:47, closed)
Netballs?
I imagined them to be more like a meatball in a condom.
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 15:17, closed)
I imagined them to be more like a meatball in a condom.
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 15:17, closed)
let's put aside* the fact that you've imagined them at all
and go for two old and slightly soggy tennis balls in the bottom of a pair of 70 denier tights
* BY WHICH I MEAN HIGHLIGHT
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 17:10, closed)
and go for two old and slightly soggy tennis balls in the bottom of a pair of 70 denier tights
* BY WHICH I MEAN HIGHLIGHT
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 17:10, closed)
don't be daft
this wasn't the real jesus
this was just my friend joanna in a long dress
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 14:47, closed)
this wasn't the real jesus
this was just my friend joanna in a long dress
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 14:47, closed)
I missed the bit on the internet
when you weren't a complete and utter spastic
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 15:09, closed)
when you weren't a complete and utter spastic
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 15:09, closed)
Yeah but if I say that you'll just try shoving a toy up my post and taking a picture.
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 15:26, closed)
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 15:26, closed)
This makes even less sense than your usual spastic flailings
Do you need me to call a nurse or something?
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 15:35, closed)
Do you need me to call a nurse or something?
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 15:35, closed)
Speak it? You're the Samuel fucking Johnson of it, you witless turd.
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 17:58, closed)
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 17:58, closed)
This must win.
Please like this story and link to it on Twitard or whatever new social network site where you can wank yourself in front of your personal jizz cam, I believe it is KIK but whatever.
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 21:01, closed)
Please like this story and link to it on Twitard or whatever new social network site where you can wank yourself in front of your personal jizz cam, I believe it is KIK but whatever.
( , Fri 14 Jun 2013, 21:01, closed)
« Go Back