I don't think it ever took that long to get something back. I'm not sure though, but I'm pretty sure. We got our tests back, even if some people in the class hadn't taken it. They went out in the hallway while the teacher went over it, and then we had to give them back or course if the teacher needed them. I wasn't even aware that I could skip, they told my mom since I was only 5. I loved kindergarten. I had the nicest teachers. Then of course, we always did fun stuff in class too. My teachers either blocked the screen or fast forwarded past the sex scene. Blocking the screen didn't turn off the sound, and some people would start snickering when we could hear the bed squeaking. We only had to do it two different years, and it wasn't very many. We ended up having really bad snow storns those years, but we were only there like three or four hours? I can't remember, but teachers hated it too. I see teachers all the time. One of the basketball couches used to live across the street from me, and my old Spanish teacher lives next to one of my dad's friends. Plus, you run into teachers at Walmart all the time. I'm used to it haha. My dad doesn't get awkward at all. Probably since he's the only guy in a house full of girls. At least when it happened to me, it was only me, her, and another girl. We were outside at the picnic tables too, so no one was paying any attention to us. XD
August 14th, 2012 at 11:11pm
