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Did your teacher have a beret? Or did you accidentally, wander into the special school down the road. They weren't all dribbling because it was lunchtime, y'know.
The first hour was THEORY adding 3 to 4. The second hour we actually
> got to do it ourselves.
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Theory on adding up? And doing it yourself after an hour of how to?
Ummm...I think maybe you've gone to the wrong type of learning centre? This can't be right.
Then we had to draw number lines. And add some numbers.
The first hour was THEORY adding 3 to 4. The second hour we actually got to do it ourselves.
The scary thing is? People older than me there were taking notes. I was afraid to scream and strangle the closest person to me in case I offended someone.
All the same, still kinda realise how lucky we are to have such a decent education in Britain and all that.
But Jesus.
2 hours? Dude, at lunchtime do they bring other classes round to watch your lot eat or something?
How can that take 2 hrs?
"I am go mad."
That wasn't intentional. That's hilarious.
I have to take a stupid maths class. I use stupid in every term of the word.
Today, we learned that 3 plus 4 is seven. That took us two hours.
I am not kidding.
I am go mad.
My work here is done.
Now let's talk about...er...drugs and Iraq and stuff.
So...I like drugs but I don't care about Iraq.
Life is good.
*runs off crying*
*stops crying, runs back*
I'm not gay.
*runs off crying louder*
> *sniff*
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He's gonna go! He's gonna burst!
*pokes with stick of jibes*
Go on you homo, let it out