King Elementary School

I guess I’ll use up my 100^th review on memmmoorrieeeeees. I spent 3^rd thru 6^th grade here.
The Good: Tether-​ball, handball, chicken nuggets, tater tots, riblet things, learning how to use chopsticks, chocolate milk, 4^th and 6^th grade teacher Mr. Scott and Ms. Abler (sp?). That day all the girls mysteriously got called into a secret meeting… The day I was school hero cuz my mom was friends with a actor of Zoobily Zoo and they came to our school, recess, cub scouts, boy scouts, all the great friends, the day Ms. Abler took me to Baker’s Square for dinner, the day Ms. Abler took me to Huntington Library in Pasadena, kind of strange Ms Abler would take a 6^th grader to all these places… hmm… good times.
The bad: Those blue pencils with that brown paper, detention for talking in class, detention for not paying attention, detention for peeing on the wall on a dare, giant 6^th grade bullies, softball, that part of the playground that smelled like urine, those stinging nettle weeds in the playground, the red fire ants in the playground, the school councilor literally telling my parents that I had brain damage since it was the only explanation on how bad my handwriting was (and still is), my parents buying into the brain damage theory, asthma, asthma medicine that the nurse would give me during class, velcro prowings from Payless, thrift store clothing, and of course the principles office which I spent many a times in.