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Oh my teachers were horrible. Remember how, if you were the slightest bit different they would single you out. You could have red hair, or be from another country or state. It was awful.
I had one teacher that was so bad. She would totally belittle me in front of the students to such an extent that they actually felt bad.
Also, when you look back... Feel proud.
However, on with the weird memories... Anybody got and truly creepy memories?
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By the time you're twenty-five they will say you've gone and blown it. By the time you're thirty-five I must confide you will have blown them all
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