Thanks Goodness For Public Schools

Evil

I've always said that I'm so glad I went to public school because meeting the wacko kids that go to public school has shaped much of who I am today. Recently, an old classmate posted all our class photos from kindergarten through fifth grade and thanks to the miracle of Facebook, we've all been reliving some fun old memories.

Check out this snippet of a long thread:

Classmate #1: Hey...look at the classmate 2nd row from the top, standing between Rocio and John. Wasn't he the one that hit Mary in the forehead with a broom handle? (please tell me i'm not the only one who remembers that horrible day.) He had some type of emotional issues.

Classmate #2: yea thats him i think his name was mohammed. It was in ms. kitzes class as usual she was chatting outside with another teacher when our fellow classmate mary martin was reading a story to the class and we were all sitting on the floor (eww) and mohammed was sweeping and then in a rage took the broom to her forhead the poor girl had a huge hole in her head. i remember that she didnt even know that it was bleedng until she touched it then she started screaming! how traumatizing for her and us!! = /