Silly Notions from your early years...

by **tribeofjudah** » Mon Aug 20, 2012 7:01 pm

In 3rd grade, I thought that Chicago was in China. See....Chi and Chi in the beginning of each word..?

My 3rd grade class had a teacher's aide. She stood in front and introduced herself, saying that she was originally from Chicago.

My thoughts were: hmmm, that's funny, she doesn't look Chinese.

She was African American or Black if you will. It wasn't until grade 4 or 5 that I learned where Chicago was........LOL

Feel free to share.

by **Redskin in Canada** » Mon Aug 20, 2012 11:25 pm

I fell in love with my second grade teacher. I thought she was the most beautiful woman ever. :roll:

... at least compared to my classmates. :lol:

by **tribeofjudah** » Mon Aug 20, 2012 11:36 pm

Hey RIC, I think every prepubescent boy has had a crush on teacher...haha

by **DarthMonk** » Tue Aug 21, 2012 7:27 am

Redskin in Canada wrote:I fell in love with my second grade teacher. I thought she was the most beautiful woman ever.

... at least compared to my classmates.

Mrs. Wells. 1st grade. She moved and broke my heart. I figure she's about 75 now - if she's alive.

The one I remember deserves a spot in the hot chicks thread.

DarthMonk

by **DarthMonk** » Tue Aug 21, 2012 7:29 am

I saw puppies being born and thought they were coming out of the bitches butt. Ouch.

DarthMonk

by **Cappster** » Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:55 am

My second grade teacher Ms. Poole (she was about 25 years old). She was wearing a very loose sweater one day and bent over to help a student in front of me with something. It was the first time I saw underboob and quite possibly where my love fest of boobs came from.

by **tribeofjudah** » Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:56 am

DarthMonk wrote:I saw puppies being born and thought they were coming out of the bitches butt. Ouch.

DarthMonk

Butt.........birth canal.........it's all the same, right?

by **chiefhog44** » Tue Aug 21, 2012 11:31 am

My 3rd grade teacher was Mr. Wilson, and I loved how he always took a special interest in playing hide and go seek in the basement after school with me. Can't remember much after I went into the boiler room down there now that I think about it.

by **Hooligan** » Tue Aug 21, 2012 11:38 am

chiefhog44 wrote:My 3rd grade teacher was Mr. Wilson, and I loved how he always took a special interest in playing hide and go seek in the basement after school with me. Can't remember much after I went into the boiler room down there now that I think about it.

You must have gotten good grades.

by **langleyparkjoe** » Tue Aug 21, 2012 11:39 am

When I was... I think it was the 7th grade, there was a song out called "Keep On Moving" by a group called "Soul 2 Soul". Well, there's a part of it that goes "yellow is the color of sun rays".. but what I thought (and found out years later that I def. wasn't the only one) they were saying was "yellow is the color of some rain".

:lol:

by **tribeofjudah** » Tue Aug 21, 2012 1:17 pm

chiefhog44 wrote:My 3rd grade teacher was Mr. Wilson, and I loved how he always took a special interest in playing hide and go seek in the basement after school with me. Can't remember much after I went into the boiler room down there now that I think about it.

Dude...do you need to see Dr. Phil...?

by **Cappster** » Tue Aug 21, 2012 4:27 pm

langleyparkjoe wrote:When I was... I think it was the 7th grade, there was a song out called "Keep On Moving" by a group called "Soul 2 Soul". Well, there's a part of it that goes "yellow is the color of sun rays".. but what I thought (and found out years later that I def. wasn't the only one) they were saying was "yellow is the color of some rain".

Yellow is the color of some showers :lol:

by **DarthMonk** » Tue Aug 21, 2012 4:31 pm

chiefhog44 wrote:My 3rd grade teacher was Mr. Wilson, and I loved how he always took a special interest in playing hide and go seek in the basement after school with me. Can't remember much after I went into the boiler room down there now that I think about it.

I think that guy worked at Penn State for a while. :shock:

by **Deadskins** » Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:20 pm

chiefhog44 wrote:My 3rd grade teacher was Mr. Wilson, and I loved how he always took a special interest in playing hide and go seek in the basement after school with me. Can't remember much after I went into the boiler room down there now that I think about it.

That explains so much.

by **DarthMonk** » Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:55 pm

I remember wondering who made God (when I was about 6 or so) but later found out that was about as profound as anything anyone has ever asked.

Go figure.

Then there was the time a fellow 6 year old told me that the f-bomb meant "kiss." When I used it that way in front of my mom she literally washed my mouth out with Felsnaptha. That is laundry soap with lye in it.

DarthMonk