We had a principal in primary school who would knock you under your chin if you weren't looking at him when he was talking to you. I think I only ever got that once myself... but then I was only ever in any trouble that once. I stole from another girls' desk (a little woven hedgehog thing I coveted and a tiny book about a soda pop drinking little goat).
I've heard a few stories about Catholic schools from friends older than myself, but they're not mine to repeat.
I've heard a few stories about Catholic schools from friends older than myself, but they're not mine to repeat.
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