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my mrs started her pgce in a school today an as she was waitin i was talkin to her on the phone she starts to laugh but what could she be laughing at.. some kid had only gone an come to school on teacher training day LMAO school dont open till tomorrow anyway heres what i was wondering have any of you lot ever done the following..........

your still attending school an you wake up friday morning all crisp an refreshed for the days learning ahead looking forward to the weekend so you have a wash get dressed into you uniform an head out the door humin a tune as you walk to school... you get there a little early no biggy you just wait at the window for your m8s. THEN you see the first few kids arriving an :smt013 :smt013 :smt013 :smt013 :smt013 you realise its own clothes day an you forgot an came in your uniform.... the hunter is now the hunted a target for all age groups to have a blast at all you can hope for is that your not alone or someone wears the most appauling gear it takes the heat off you.... ah the old school days

nope never happend, i always felt like toad never crisp an refreshed

no way fridays were mint double PE to end the day fantastic then the weekend

tbf as you can tell by my spelling i wasent in school an awfull lot of the time

i didnt go in to much in yr 11 either couldnt be arsed. but i did forget the old own clothes day afew times lol

only forgot once, luckily for me my work has a workshop where i have a spare set of clothes.. so just walked down the road, changed my stuff and went back in

i forgot once, was horrible
never woke up feeling crisp an refreshed for the days learning though

only reason i enjoyed PE in school was cuz if you ran just fast enough on the cross country to stay in the middle, between the fast runners and the slow runners you could have a ciggie on the way

the rest of school i kinda treated like a youth club, was just somewhere to meet up with my mates, call some people faggots and compare how many detentions we got during the day on the bus home.

The fashion with which I wore my school uniform was such that it became impossible to tell if I was wearing a uniform or my own clothes. This meant I never suffered any such ridicule, where I remembered non-uniform day or not. As you can plainly see from my excellent grasp of the English language, my education was not affected.