Apparently French dogs don't know.I'm gonna start saying that. Thanks!
Edit: Wait, what the heck. I googled "je pas translation" and it came up "I'm a dog" in latin. LOL
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Apparently French dogs don't know.I'm gonna start saying that. Thanks!
Edit: Wait, what the heck. I googled "je pas translation" and it came up "I'm a dog" in latin. LOL
In French "I do not know" is "Je ne sais pas.". The kids use a shortened version as slang - je pas.Edit: Wait, what the heck. I googled "je pas translation" and it came up "I'm a dog" in latin. LOL
I hated math and gym. Math has always been a mystery to me and I was such a loaner gym was torture. Loved history, English and some sciences especially plant science. I did a lot of special projects that let me work by myself.I'd say PE tops the list for me (Phys Ed). I often struggled with team games because for some reason I never understood the rules of those games, like hockey and netball. And I hated rounders (which is similar to baseball I think). I'd get anxiety and panic attacks when having to play that, but the teachers forced me, as it was just part of the curriculum. I liked PE activities where you work in partners or groups, but not teams.
Also science made me anxious, though only in the first year of high school. I didn't understand science at all and we often got a ton of homework.
I was worried about math before starting high school, because of the stories that went around about math teachers being aggressive and throwing board erasers across the room at your head if you were bad at math (and I struggled with math). But it turned out that all the math teachers I ever had at school were really nice and even fun.
I found cookery a bit daunting because I just couldn't grasp it and had to keep relying on the other children to help. I had trouble paying attention to the instructions and was scared I'd make my dessert wrong. It was also very fast-paced, and I'd often get told off by the teacher for dithering too much.
Drama was also daunting, because sometimes it could be very embarrassing. The teacher often made us do activities that were nightmarish to shy students such as myself. The boys loved drama, as it was a chance they were allowed to mess around and show off.
What subjects at high school were most daunting for you? (I say high school because the school system is different in other parts of the world, but I'd say approximately between ages 11 and 16).
That’s understandable. Students have the right to refuse to dissect.We had to dissect a pig's eye one time in science, but the other kids made fun of me when I stupidly said I felt sorry for the eye.
I'm glad we never dissected animals bodies though because I'd be crying at the sight of a dead animal. Yes, I even feel overwhelming empathy for dead animals.
Most of the kids couldn't actually go near the eye as they were too squeamish. I wasn't squeamish, I just...felt sorry for the eye. And the pig it belonged to (even though the pig was probably dead).That’s understandable. Students have the right to refuse to dissect.
My family forced me to do dissection after mistaking me becoming extremely upset at the thought of dissecting a frog because they thought that I was afraid of death and didn’t understand it when the real reason I found it extremely upsetting was because the teacher told us how they used to kill the frogs before dissecting them and it was one of the most horrible things I’ve ever heard and sounded extremely inhumane. The kids in my biology class began to bully me and call me stupid just because I said that I didn’t think that forensic science wasn’t as accurate as everyone claimed and had asked how could the scientists know if evidence was planted to frame someone of a crime and I was told “nobody would ever do that” which isn’t true as all you’d need would be latex gloves, some hair, and tweezers. They all tried to force me to say that I was wrong and got angry with me when I refused to do it. Only one other kid actually agreed with me and said that I had a really good point. Also that year’s senior prank set off a pretty bad phobia attack for me in my biology classroom to the point I was screaming and hyperventilating and had to be taken out of the room and I refused to go back in there for days because I was terrified that the prank would still be there. What the prank was the seniors had moved the taxidermy models that the teacher had around the room and they put them in places where they didn’t belong and placed the turtle on the ceiling which was literally directly above me seat. This turtle was made to have its neck stretched out and looking up. So anyway I looked up and saw that thing staring directly into my eyes and that’s when I started screaming. Those horrible eyes kept looking at me and it was terrifying. Sometimes I still see that thing hanging above me whenever I close my eyes. Since then I freak out if I see any type of taxidermy unless it is behind glass and the eyes aren’t looking at me or really high on the wall where I can ignore it. I haven’t been able to go into nature museums since then either.We had to dissect a pig's eye one time in science, but the other kids made fun of me when I stupidly said I felt sorry for the eye.
I'm glad we never dissected animals bodies though because I'd be crying at the sight of a dead animal. Yes, I even feel overwhelming empathy for dead animals.
Yes so true, much of the history etc.I remember doing religious education at school but it was so boring.