Hehehee. The bottom one is usually the harder one, I guess it just depends on the shape of your lips!
Umm. . .6th grade. . .dull science teacher. . .fiddling with pencils. . .it just happened :P Then I managed 2 and was like, "whoah!" Yeah she didn't like me much. I got half the class trying it :P
Well, usually I wouldn't really care, but the old battleaxe almost stopped me from skipping a grade! My parents and teachers were having a conference about it and she said she thought I would find 8th grade maths too hard if I skipped 7th. So I then had to have 2 periods of math a day and only one elective :/ She hated me even more when I did 3 years of math in one year. . .it was about then we decided to homeschool :P Ohh no no, I remember the other reason she hated me. I refused to do an assignment on Pangaea because it was "scientifically inaccurate."
Public school was a nuisance. But I guess some of it was fun. You might not have liked going to school with me. . .(Uh oh, another story coming). . .in 8th grade block we spent months on the civil war. The class was split into 2 sides, the North and South. Us Southerners were so outnumbered. We had jeopardy games and contest and such, and the South was so close to winning. We really only lost because they had the advantage of a bigger team. Just like in the real Civil War :P Gosh I'm getting off subject. What I was going to say was this: we were then split up into smaller groups, representing the different groups in the South. me and 3 others were Johnny Rebs, which represented. . .how can I say this nicely - white trash :P We had to wear some kind of a symbol to set us apart from other groups (a tie, hat, or other boring inanimate object) so I had the bright idea of wearing white trash bags. They hated me for it until the other 13 year old's thought it was cool :P haha how silly trends can be. . .okay sorry for reminiscing about my school days.
Hee hee! Those are mad skills! Very impressive way to hold pens!
ReplyDeleteHaha thanks. I'm sure it will get me far in life. . .:P
ReplyDeleteHa, I confess that I tried it. And pretty much failed. I could hold the bottom one for a couple seconds, but the top one evaded me. :P
ReplyDeleteWhere did you even get the idea to try that?? lol
~Katie
Hehehee. The bottom one is usually the harder one, I guess it just depends on the shape of your lips!
ReplyDeleteUmm. . .6th grade. . .dull science teacher. . .fiddling with pencils. . .it just happened :P Then I managed 2 and was like, "whoah!" Yeah she didn't like me much. I got half the class trying it :P
Well, I have a big lower lip, so... Yeah, bottom one was easier. lol.
ReplyDeleteHaha, I bet you would've been fun to go to school with. Who cares what the teachers think anyway, right? Haha.
haha well I'm impressed ;)
ReplyDeleteWell, usually I wouldn't really care, but the old battleaxe almost stopped me from skipping a grade! My parents and teachers were having a conference about it and she said she thought I would find 8th grade maths too hard if I skipped 7th. So I then had to have 2 periods of math a day and only one elective :/ She hated me even more when I did 3 years of math in one year. . .it was about then we decided to homeschool :P
Ohh no no, I remember the other reason she hated me. I refused to do an assignment on Pangaea because it was "scientifically inaccurate."
Public school was a nuisance. But I guess some of it was fun. You might not have liked going to school with me. . .(Uh oh, another story coming). . .in 8th grade block we spent months on the civil war. The class was split into 2 sides, the North and South. Us Southerners were so outnumbered. We had jeopardy games and contest and such, and the South was so close to winning. We really only lost because they had the advantage of a bigger team. Just like in the real Civil War :P
Gosh I'm getting off subject. What I was going to say was this: we were then split up into smaller groups, representing the different groups in the South. me and 3 others were Johnny Rebs, which represented. . .how can I say this nicely - white trash :P We had to wear some kind of a symbol to set us apart from other groups (a tie, hat, or other boring inanimate object) so I had the bright idea of wearing white trash bags. They hated me for it until the other 13 year old's thought it was cool :P haha how silly trends can be. . .okay sorry for reminiscing about my school days.