Date: 2008-01-30 01:18 am (UTC)
School was hell. Read aloud time was torture.

And yet, somehow, no one ever called on my when I was reading.

Being able to glare seething masses of hatred at someone while being polite (yes ma'am. no sir.) is useful, useful stuff.

They deserved it. They interrupted my reading.

But all of my teachers would do the whole "Who would like to read the Top of page 5, Second paragraph!" I wanted to say: "I've already read it you fool."

I was a scornful angry thing...
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