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Sixth grade
Jan. 19th, 2007 03:22 pmIn sixth grade, my teacher asked me to stop writing in cursive...please!
I was digging through an old file that contains most of my stories written in...college, high school (cringing), junior high (even worse) and...sixth grade. Yep, those are in my terrible cursive.
The cat screeched with pain, dashed into the hedge. "Curse you," he hissed as he turned to face the other, "you'll pay for this, you impudent filth."
A little melodramatic for a cat fight, if you ask me....
I always wonder what I should do with the ancient texts. Perhaps a nice bonfire....
I was digging through an old file that contains most of my stories written in...college, high school (cringing), junior high (even worse) and...sixth grade. Yep, those are in my terrible cursive.
The cat screeched with pain, dashed into the hedge. "Curse you," he hissed as he turned to face the other, "you'll pay for this, you impudent filth."
A little melodramatic for a cat fight, if you ask me....
I always wonder what I should do with the ancient texts. Perhaps a nice bonfire....
