Memories of Primary School (part 2)

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Memories of Primary School (part 2)

 

 

“Locking out the teacher next door”

Our class was doing a project and we were all walking around the room a lot. Since my classroom was connected through the next door classroom via the teacher’s office, we were able to walk through without having to go around the long way.
Apparently, the next door teacher had locked her office in, so she was slamming the door.
I stood up to look at what was making that sound and I saw the other teacher and some of her classmates slamming on the door to get someone from my class to open the door.
That time, I didn’t know what to do or how to open the door so I stood there staring for 5 seconds and walked back to my seat.
It was then some kid from my class got up and went to unlock the door to the other classroom.
That’s when the next door teacher walked over to our classroom and blamed me for not opening the door.
Glad, I didn’t get in trouble though. (heh~)

 

“Being left out during a sporting event”

In grade 5, I had one day absent during a sporting event.
From my luck, I didn’t even get a chance to pick a sport I wanted to play.
Whenever the sporting event was on, I would be walking around the school doing nothing (also trying to not get caught).
It was then that I told a teacher that I didn’t have a sporting event to go to so I just sat out or helped pick up cones or what not.

 

“Best server, easy game”

In grade 6, we held another sporting event.
I was in Newcomb ball this time.
We were versing another school and I was the server.
I served hard, the other team missed and it scored a point for our team.
Got another serve which hit the ground again because the other team kept missing it.
Kept serving, gaining lots of points for our team.
Wondering if they were actually bad or my serving was powerful.
It was one of the funniest moments in my lifetime.

 

It was nearly the end of grade 6, the end of the primary year to go up to high school.

 

“First time seeing a fit”

It was our normal class day and then one kid from my class started to have a random seizure.
The kid was shaking on the ground like a fish out of water, his eyes were far up showing only his white eyeballs and he was foaming at the mouth.
It was the first time I saw someone having a fit and it terrified me, although I didn’t know what was going on.
Our teacher told us to go to the library and so, I was excited because I loved going to the library so my friends and I were skipping to the library.
I can still imagine the moment and it still disturbs me.

 

“Whoops, I ripped my dress!”

During our grade 6 graduation, I was so excited and bubbly during that day.
More like “hyped”.
I was running with my friend to wait for my other friend when the end of my dress ripped on the bar that holds the door down (still found it hilarious!)
Although, I should of listen to my mum to wear the other silky dress so this wouldn’t happen! (sorry mum).

 

“Lucky pick??”

During an end of the concert event, there was a prize winner with everybody in my whole school entered in the draw.
I told my friend who sat next to me that I would never get picked out and that it was impossible.
The moment the teacher picked out a random raffle ticket, my full name got called out.
I was like in my head “wait… what??” and so the teacher called out my name again and my friends were trying to get me up and get the reward.
I was totally gobsmacked that I even got picked out.

 

 

Thanks for reading the end of my memories of primary/elementary school!

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Author: zyrakuma

Hi! I’m Ellen and I’m a student who blogs about lifestyle, self-wellbeing, productivity & relationship advice to make your life as simple and stress-free. I love art and playing video games. I have a pet duck (yes, I did do a post on that) and I’m currently studying Graphic Design since I have an interest in designs.



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