I went boys school (not the one) which meant all the female teachers got abused!!!But i musta went back to school to collect suttin and realised how live and mad it was and how u can get up 2 so much sh*t and get away with it. It kinda made mne sad that those carefree days were gone.the best thing I love is like you wont see heads for time and when u meet up with with them its like ur back in mr.sarpongs class in year 11 again and nuttins changed.secondary was the one...