One time in third grade my teacher was handing out cheese to people that got math problems correct. She also made us pancakes. A different math teacher I had literally had me spend like weeks on one math question because I kept screwing it up, and eventually she just got it in her head that the entire question would wear away due to how much I was erasing it.
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A Day in the Life of Trash
Randomthis is basically a diary and if you want to read some random kid's diary then this is for you
