i doubt that, demon. ![]()
Anyways - I was a very unpopular, shy, nerdy, little wench in elementary school, but I remember in sixth grade how I HATED grammar class, mostly because it was so easy and I hated going over the same stuff every day. We had these workbooks where you were supposed to write your “example” sentences using the grammar tools we learned in each lesson, so out of boredom, I started only writing sentences about strudels.
It was entertaining to me, because my entire workbook was filled with sentences about strudels, and some were weird, like “As the boy fell to the ground, the strudel caressed his head in an attempt to console him.” Yeah, they got even weirder ![]()
One day my teacher was hovering over me while I was writing, grabs my notebook, starts flipping through the PAGES of what looks like strudel love letters, and begins to read ALL of them out loud to my entire class. I was so embarrassed, but at the same time, the entire class was laughing because they thought it was actually pretty funny, and in hindsight, that’s probably what led to me becoming the class clown throughout middle school after that, so hey, it was a good confidence booster for me cuz ppl thought I was funny ![]()
That’s most likely one of the reasons I finally came out of my shell, too
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