my primary school days is something that will not fade out easily from my memory, my primary school was situated very close to a market called ipata market infact the name of my primary school is ipata primary school, market noise wont even allow u to hear what teachers are teaching, i could remember:
(1) my primary 1 = i do go to school with slate and chalk, i remember i used to chew the chalk the same applicable to my primary 2 in my primary 2 i used to load garri and sugar in my pocket, any money i received then goes for kulikuli , i started using notebooks and pencil when i was in primary 3, i rememberd i stole my brother's pen one day and unfortunately it was stolen from me on my arrival to school,o boy i wan kill my self that day, i also rememberd i used half of my notebooks for police cap , kite, aeroplane,fan, the worst of all, if rain fall peren my books don suffer heyyyyy canoe things. . i was ordained class monitor when i was in primary 4, o boy see big boi things, u are safe if u are in my caucus if not on your own ooo, in that case u have two options, is either u buy food for me or i include your name in the list of noise makers. i rememberd one boy, he's a new comer not knowing that the boy is wicked, i wrote his name because he refused to buy me food, o boy after we closed that day i received the beating of my life, the following day i stepped down as class monitor. so funny days. lets hear your own funny experience(s)