Primary Skewl Days

Kindergarten.

I just found out that word means "childrens garden" in German.

Things were still pretty fantastic back then. No stress, no responsibility, no worries.
My parents were actually proud of me at this time in my life. I remember getting all dressed up in my school uniform and getting dressed up and getting my pictures taken with my little name tag on. I was really excited to go to school.
Also, I never cried when I got dropped off at school. All the other kids used to cry and I just didn't understand why.
My first day I was supposed to be led around the class by a boy named, Chris McKlintock. He was one of the cool kids throughout primary school... so of course he ditched me the first second the teacher had turned her head and I was stuck all alone.
But that lasted all of about a minute and before the panic could set in a little boy came up to me and introduced himself to me. Joseph Cuzzocrea. He came right up to me and said, "Hey, my name is Joseph! Let's be friends!"

And he has been one of my dearest and closest friends ever since. He truly is a great guy. Even after all this time I know that if ever I'm in trouble I can turn to him for help and he will be there for me.
All the other that really stands out from Kindergarten is that some boy crapped under the desk... I got in trouble for swearing, but that ended up in me reaching deep inside myself and pulling out some tears and getting a big hug from our teacher Ms Burkett. I wonder what would happen if a teacher hugged a student these days... Also the teacher had a magic wand hahaha.

Oh and this was the year of my very first kiss. It was at a girls birthday party and we were playing kiss and catch and I may or may not have let myself get caught XD.

Year 1Happy times and sad times for me.
This was the year I learned my first magic trick. I still sometimes use it.
Also this was the year of the hot Ms Jones.









Damn she was fine.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
This obviously isn't actually her. She was quite a pretty teacher and she was my second crush I ever had. The first crush I ever had happened to be my ex girlfriend Simone. We were lining up outside classes for something and we all had to find someone to hold hands with and while all the other girls and guys were arguing about the contagiousness of cooties I went right up to Simone and took her hand. My first ever ballsy move.

Ms Jones as I was saying though was my second crush. She was quite pretty for a teacher. We actually referred to her as the hot Ms Jones though because we had a Mrs Jones at school that was quite... well...








OK! OK! So she wasn't quite that bad. She was actually a very nice lady and a very good teacher and I'm sure was a great looker... In her day.

My very first dog died on this year. It was a very good dog. It fetched and listened to my commands and was really really beautiful. His name was Butch. I had stitches in my head at the time for some stupid crazy stunt I had attempted at the time. That was awesome fun... Anywho, I found out the news the day before and when I just shut down. I stopped talking, I didn't eat and I just went to class the next day on auto pilot.

Then three girls in my class were working with me on something or other and they started asking me why I had a bandage on my head and what had happened to me. One of them I think was Kaylar Potter and I am pretty sure the other one was Lauren Withers. And then it just poured out all at once. I told them my dog had died and that I had loved him and that it hurt so much and then i just cried and cried and they rushed to get the teacher and she hugged me and told me it was alright and tried to make me feel better but I didn't stop crying. I stopped crying loudly though and that I suppose would have to do for the day. After she went back to help the rest of the class the three girls I was working with came up to me and they all hugged me. I think that made me feel really happy but probably really embarrassed at the same time because I stopped crying and got back to work with a bright red face.

There was one day in year 1 where my parents got lazy and instead of packing me a drink for lunch they just told me to grab a bottle of coke out of the fridge and take that to school instead. Turns out this bottle of coke was my dads... and was almost a half bourbon and half coke mix. Now I realised at the time that there was something very out of place about the taste of the drink... but I finished it anyways and spent the rest of the day as a drunk 5 year old hahahaha it was hilarious.

I am certainly missing so much that happened in these years but this stuff really stood out to me and I feel it was worth putting down. At this moment I'm actually trying to remember what else happened these years and a lot is coming back to me but none of it seems to be too important except for one thing I have been saving for very last.

My primary school friends.
During the years at primary school I had a bunch of school buddies but my close close pals, the ones I spent every lunch time and spare moment between classes with, were of course Joseph and my other best primary school friend Gary. We were best buddies pretty much all throughout primary school. These days I'm still in regular contact with Joseph but after primary school we were both pretty much split from Gary. But we met up with him a while back and It was awesome. He introduced us to his boyfriend and we were all partying for Joseph's birthday at world bar and dancing and now I've added him to facebook. Such a cool guy.

That's all for now though. Catch ya laterz