- The fact that my school was situated in front of the nature reserve on the street in which I lived so I could roll out of bed at 8:30 on those grey, dismal mornings and still get to school on time.
- Hanging our coats in the cloakroom on pegs with our names on and placing our lunchboxes on the shelves above.
- We had our own personal trays with our names on and if they ever got full, we would swap space in our friend's trays for sweets.
- Having Mr Mantom read bible stories to us every morning from a lectern in assembly.
- The local vicar, Rev Collins would visit every Friday and have the whole school giggling with his silly renditions of Jonah and the whale.
- How our school never taught conventional sports in P.E. If, on the rare occasion the weather was nice, we would be allowed outside to play a made-up game called Long ball. Otherwise, we would have to stay in the hall and learn maypole dancing, ready for the town's May festival.
- Winding up the dinnerladies at lunch times and finding out they were usually one of the pupil's mothers.
- Never having anything you wanted to eat in your lunchbox.
- Being told off for constantly talking or trying to be too 'smart' for my own good.
- Having to make some kind of craft in school time which you would then have to buy back at the school fete ... cheapskates.
- Running in and out of the conifer trees at breaktime even though we weren't meant to and end up getting covered in a red rash.
- Taking part in the total joke that was cycling proficiency. You literally had to cycle around the playground twice and up the road and then you were considered a pro on a bike. Do they still teach that?
- Watching those awful 'Look and read' films in the AV room each week. I remember 'Badger girl', 'Geordie Racer' and 'Spywatch'.
- How my school's AV room doubled as everything else. It was a music room, a TV room and a mini assembly room.
- No-one knowing what the hell AV even stood for until year 6.
- Being sent to the library meant a whole hour's worth of messing around in the corridor pretending to find a book.
- The colour-coded reading books that you had to work through and everyone raced to get on to purple first. 'The magic key' series with Biff, Chip and Kipper were always a favourite.
- Heinemann maths books where people would give up and just look in the answer books.
- How being sent to the Headmaster's office seemed the worst thing in the world.
- The medical room which smelt like a dentist, was the size of a small wardrobe and was filled with a sink and dozens of sick buckets.
- Teachers always smelt of coffee.
- My school was so small that the same people had the leads in plays every single year.
- The nativity that always went wrong.
- School dinners on those horrible green trays filled with lumpy custard and soggy hash browns.
- Plimsoles in P.E :/
- The first computer I ever used was in year 4 and it was one of those ancient Acorn ones that had 'Pod goes pop' on it.
- Doing 'Don't wanna let you go' with two other friends by Five in Turns assembly where anyone could enter and do a song/dance/poem etc etc.... how embarrassing.
- The school trip EVERY year was to the Butterfly Park or Stagholt farm.
- Having to endure trips to medieval reenactment centres like Buckden Towers whilst dressed as a Tudor.
- Accidentally flicking a ruler at a supply teacher in year 3 and feeling sick for weeks that I would get found out.
- Being forced to write with fountain pens in the junior years and having them leak everywhere.
- How teachers made a huge deal for months about studying for the year 6 SATS when in reality, they meant nothing.
- Kiss chase at the in-school discos.
- Having our school discos held in a sketchy little hall INSIDE the nature reserve and sliding across the dance floor pretending we were planes.
- When the deputy head would dress as Father Christmas each year at the Christmas fete.
- Trying to do long jump in a pit full of cat wee/poo.
- SPORTS DAY. What a joke. Its called sports day, yet no sports are actually played. Everyone competes in a delightful series of events ranging from an egg and spoon race, bean bag race, skipping race, ball in bucket to hoop-la. And people wonder why the British suck when it comes to sports?
- The awful green and yellow school uniform.
- Playing stuck in the mud and British bulldog EVERY playtime.... until they banned British Bulldog.
- People falling and grazing their knees was the biggest playground event.
- Waiting in anticipation for the dinner ladies to check the grass and if it was (on the rare occasion) dry, we would be allowed on it.
- Wet play times (which were often), sitting inside and playing with multi-link and k-nex.
- Painting pointless pictures in the wet-area.
- Story time - where no-one listened and just fiddled with their bags.
- Overhead-projector duty was the most power anyone could be given.
- Singing the same hymns every morning for the entire 7 years: jubilate, love is like a magic penny, the lord is my shepherd, cross over the road, autumn days and jesus emmanuel.
- Saying grace every dinner time "Here I sit upon my chair, fold my arms and say my prayer, hear me jesus what I say - thankyou for my food today, amen". Lol.
- Having to listen to classical music every morning in and out of assembly.
- Feeling so important when on 'door holding' duty.
- Feeling so grown-up when putting on the leavers' assembly :(
Sunday, 8 February 2009
50 things I remember about primary school.
I saw this on Clare Grant's blog and it brought back memories so I decided to give it a go. 50 things that I remember/remind me of Primary school.
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1 comments:
Oh man this makes me reminisce! Sometimes I wish life was a simple as it was in primary school.
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