Yeah, every September brings back bad memories of the dreadful school teacher. (above) is Mrs. Honickman, my fifth grade teacher. (at fifth grade graduation) Her class is where Sowelu and I met. He will agree Mrs. Honickman was a CUNT. She took my sticker book collection (for the entire year) torchered us with endless homework and was LOUD and obnoxious as any other teacher could be. Steven and I still to this day talk about her abusiveness, still it's all said and it's been done. This bitch made me who I am. Steven, stop honking, calm down and leave a response...Monday, September 03, 2007
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Yeah, every September brings back bad memories of the dreadful school teacher. (above) is Mrs. Honickman, my fifth grade teacher. (at fifth grade graduation) Her class is where Sowelu and I met. He will agree Mrs. Honickman was a CUNT. She took my sticker book collection (for the entire year) torchered us with endless homework and was LOUD and obnoxious as any other teacher could be. Steven and I still to this day talk about her abusiveness, still it's all said and it's been done. This bitch made me who I am. Steven, stop honking, calm down and leave a response...
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Okay, this is fucking hysterical! I remember that dress! I also remember your hair being parted in the middle!
She was a bit of a cunt - be her actions were part of her teaching gig. She really liked you, she was just being tuff on you!
She loved me :) But, she was still a loud cunt. She did leave a lasting impression though, she was one of those teachers you never forget!
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