My ninth grade History teacher, very old nun, dotty with no grasp of reality. After 2 days we either slept or read comics. She gave us all a “B”.She would come in an say, “See the birdies in the tree outside? They are saying what you are, cheep cheep cheep.” Ooookkkkaaaayyyy.
Last Rose Of Summer Premium Member almost 9 years ago
My ninth grade History teacher, very old nun, dotty with no grasp of reality. After 2 days we either slept or read comics. She gave us all a “B”.She would come in an say, “See the birdies in the tree outside? They are saying what you are, cheep cheep cheep.” Ooookkkkaaaayyyy.