The Weird Kid In Class
There was a kid in my class who stood up every day and told everyone he had new shoes. This went on for weeks, and we all thought him nuts. Then, one day, he stood up and told us a long story about why his family were moving to another part of the country, and how excited he was. The next thing we heard was that he'd died in a plane crash.
Let's hear about the weird kid in your class...
( , Fri 19 Jan 2007, 10:18)
There was a kid in my class who stood up every day and told everyone he had new shoes. This went on for weeks, and we all thought him nuts. Then, one day, he stood up and told us a long story about why his family were moving to another part of the country, and how excited he was. The next thing we heard was that he'd died in a plane crash.
Let's hear about the weird kid in your class...
( , Fri 19 Jan 2007, 10:18)
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This was a Croydon comprehensive in the early nineties and this guy used to use a briefcase as his schoolbag. He always made sure it was securely locked as he was ultra paranoid that someone would want to steal or disrupt his rock collection.
This rock collection was his pride and joy, he used to have one of those address book things were you pressed the letter and it popped open to the appropriate page, however in his case instead of having names and addresses of his friends (ahem) and family, he had the names of the rocks beginning with that letter - neatly listed. He used to show this address book off with alarming regularity - despite the beatings he would get for it.
He never walked anywhere he would only run, but in a really bizarre arms by his side, body tipped forward, legs kicking out at the back way - and always with his briefcase flapping against his leg.
I blame all this on the fact that his parents had a Nissan Sunny and used to have floral cushions and a floral tissue box cover on the parcel shelf.
( , Fri 19 Jan 2007, 14:56, Reply)
This was a Croydon comprehensive in the early nineties and this guy used to use a briefcase as his schoolbag. He always made sure it was securely locked as he was ultra paranoid that someone would want to steal or disrupt his rock collection.
This rock collection was his pride and joy, he used to have one of those address book things were you pressed the letter and it popped open to the appropriate page, however in his case instead of having names and addresses of his friends (ahem) and family, he had the names of the rocks beginning with that letter - neatly listed. He used to show this address book off with alarming regularity - despite the beatings he would get for it.
He never walked anywhere he would only run, but in a really bizarre arms by his side, body tipped forward, legs kicking out at the back way - and always with his briefcase flapping against his leg.
I blame all this on the fact that his parents had a Nissan Sunny and used to have floral cushions and a floral tissue box cover on the parcel shelf.
( , Fri 19 Jan 2007, 14:56, Reply)
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