My Life Story[part seven]

High School!!,What a blast&what a thick bastard i turned out to be,i was never mentally very clever,coudnt do maths etc ,but hey i dont blame anyone apart from myself...and to make matters completely fuked up i developed a "stammer".... oh not just any old stammer...this was a "Marks& Spencers stammer[lol].

i joined high school in the 70s/"coltness high school to be exact,put into the same class as my twin sister,whom was the intelligent one,not for long tho as i struggled to keep up:-(...got demoted back a year[dumb dumb],dont get me wrong here peeps,i had the willing to learn,but just could not register it with the brain to save it.i am not alone i said to myself,as i ended up in the "Dunces" Class...in the 70s we were the unforgotten bunch,the idiots left behind in society as to speak,no one gave a fuck about us or what we did,we just run riot in class[no chit],"cookery and art was us".com..........worst&best  time in a school class?...sitting alongside my twin sister,in geography or poetry and always getting humiliated by every teacher to come up in front of everyone to read from a book?[my stammer was so bad i couldnt ever pronounce my own name]..and that stuck with me until i was 21...read the next diary..

booze,trouble police,its coming next..........