In the huts
– from 1978. Where I remember buying a Bowie album, Chris Mann brought his
train set in to play with. The mega football with 30 kids and a tiny ball used
to take place between and around the huts. French, German (not till 2nd year),
maths (BODMAS!), art, were the huts subjects. No girls though. Weird.
We weren’t
allowed to leave the premises at lunchtime unless we were going home – and I
don’t think I tried to get round this. Packed lunches. Well, maybe some did. I
may have gone home, but my memory isn’t great.
Time keeping
was awful and I got puncihsed by headmaster in the first year. In the end I
worked out that it was easier jhust to head straight to the late room and take
the punishment, but beyond that, be really late, head straight to the class
room and pretend I’d been in all long and had just got back from assembly.
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