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<blockquote data-quote="T.C" data-source="post: 818317" data-attributes="member: 1277"><p><img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/classics/thumbsup.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":thumbsup:" title="thumbs up :thumbsup:" data-shortname=":thumbsup:" /></p><p></p><p></p><p>Funny you should mention the eye thing, we had one with a glass eye and milk bottle glasses, Mr Francis, and he was the most instant-temper bastard ever, always exploding with rage and lobbing the board rubber etc.. mind you, probably didnt help with everyone raising their hand and repeatedly asking 'How many <u>I's</u> in Francis, Mr Francis...' <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite11" alt=":rolleyes:" title="Roll eyes :rolleyes:" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":rolleyes:" /> <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/classics/crazy.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":crazy:" title="acrazy :crazy:" data-shortname=":crazy:" /> lol</p><p>and the nose picker too! - had one of those in primary school, used to unashamedly pick his nose with his biro and then mark your work with it and / or wipe it on your book , euuuwwww <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/classics/puke.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":hurl:" title="zzhurl :hurl:" data-shortname=":hurl:" /></p><p></p><p>and the name switching...one was Mrs Condon, so you can imagine how easily that got changed....</p><p></p><p>& My form tutor one year was Mr Bean, I kid you not <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite8" alt=":D" title="Big grin :D" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":D" /> silly, but amused me <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite8" alt=":D" title="Big grin :D" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":D" /></p><p></p><p>There were some right bastards, dishing out detentions, lines, pointless punishment essays, confiscating stuff, making me stay behind in class to scrub the million-year old tables full of graffiti so ancient it was probably hieroglyphics just because allegedly my pen was touching the tabletop for a millisecond <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite11" alt=":rolleyes:" title="Roll eyes :rolleyes:" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":rolleyes:" /> I only deserved some of them <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite7" alt=":p" title="Stick out tongue :p" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":p" /> muhaha</p><p>The fuckers had character though, and gave as good as they got, made you strangely begrudginly respect them, or even if not...remember them all these years later. </p><p></p><p>I loved school. <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite8" alt=":D" title="Big grin :D" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":D" /> I dont care how geeky that sounds. Best years of your life they say... well I appreciated them at the time, not just after. Plus my home life was allover the place and towards the end of school I was stuck in a hideous relationship with a complete twat, so lets face it , school was probably a welcome escape at the time <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite8" alt=":D" title="Big grin :D" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":D" /> </p><p></p><p>ahh fond memories <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite16" alt=":love:" title="Love :love:" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":love:" /></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="T.C, post: 818317, member: 1277"] :thumbsup: Funny you should mention the eye thing, we had one with a glass eye and milk bottle glasses, Mr Francis, and he was the most instant-temper bastard ever, always exploding with rage and lobbing the board rubber etc.. mind you, probably didnt help with everyone raising their hand and repeatedly asking 'How many [U]I's[/U] in Francis, Mr Francis...' :rolleyes: :crazy: lol and the nose picker too! - had one of those in primary school, used to unashamedly pick his nose with his biro and then mark your work with it and / or wipe it on your book , euuuwwww :hurl: and the name switching...one was Mrs Condon, so you can imagine how easily that got changed.... & My form tutor one year was Mr Bean, I kid you not :D silly, but amused me :D There were some right bastards, dishing out detentions, lines, pointless punishment essays, confiscating stuff, making me stay behind in class to scrub the million-year old tables full of graffiti so ancient it was probably hieroglyphics just because allegedly my pen was touching the tabletop for a millisecond :rolleyes: I only deserved some of them :P muhaha The fuckers had character though, and gave as good as they got, made you strangely begrudginly respect them, or even if not...remember them all these years later. I loved school. :D I dont care how geeky that sounds. Best years of your life they say... well I appreciated them at the time, not just after. Plus my home life was allover the place and towards the end of school I was stuck in a hideous relationship with a complete twat, so lets face it , school was probably a welcome escape at the time :D ahh fond memories :heart: [/QUOTE]
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