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The recent misspelled name post reminded me of this gem. Lets go… 
30th-Jul-2008 05:47 pm
The recent misspelled name post reminded me of this gem.

Lets go back 20 some-odd years to kindergarden. We were learning how to write our names. My name is spelled Jaime, as opposed to Jamie. Not only did the teacher tell my I was spelling my name wrong, she called my parents and threatened to fail me because I refused to spell my name Jamie. When my parents told her my name is in fact spelled Jaime, she refused to listen. She even took the time to yell at my parents and tell them they were wrong for teaching me to read and write before kindergarden(both activities that I loved to do when I was that young). The teacher then told the principal that my parents were undermining her teachings and filed a complaint with the superintendent of the district. This resulted in a meeting between the super, my parents, and the teacher. All was resolved when my parents showed my birth certificate that in fact had my name spelled Jaime.

It boggles my mind that the teacher had to go that far just to be told by her bosses' boss I had in fact been spelling my own name right. Then to tell my parents it was wrong to teach me basic reading and writing? I mean come on. Seriously.
31st-Jul-2008 12:19 pm (UTC)
Breaks are made for reading AND eating wa ha ha~ <3

I did that in high school, the 'read as soon as my work was finished' - I always made it a point to have the cover visible to the teacher; and always, always, it was a novel. That way they also knew I was finished, by quiet agreement. I think it irritated a number of my classmates though, because I usually finished work waaaay ahead of them. I wrote fast.

In sixth grade I had a classmate, who, having read The Hobbit sent me and my friends on a wild goose chase all over the school writing a note in Elven then sticking it just inside one of my books, and leaving more notes in certain places. We had great fun, and even better, she later lent me her copy of The Hobbit which was a thick, hardbound book that was illustrated with screen captures from the animated movie. I had never read The Hobbit (read LotR, but had no copy of the Hobbit at the time) and seeing the pictures made me realize that a movie I had watched a year before while sick at home with the flu was a back-to-back The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings animated movies (this was while I was in the US.) (Frodo of the Nine Fingerrrrrrsssss~)

I remember too, how I was allowed to skip Filipino class (At the time, I couldn't speak it properly, nor could I read in it - lacked vocabulary -, and I pronounced English with a distinct German accent, so I had the greatest of difficulty pronouncing the language.) The teacher gave me the task of writing in simple Filipino, short essays instead. For this end I was sent to the library with its dark, dusty shelves. Looking back now, I had incredibly flexible and lenient teachers; they always knew that I could be found in the library.

edit: fixed html oops.

Edited at 2008-07-31 12:21 pm (UTC)
31st-Jul-2008 03:03 pm (UTC)
(Frodo of the Nine Fingerrrrrrsssss~)
And the Ring of DOOOOOOOM!
31st-Jul-2008 05:26 pm (UTC)
Woo hoo! I'm not the only person who goes around singing that!
7th-Aug-2008 05:35 pm (UTC)
I myself was always fond of "Where there's a whip there's a way"
4th-Aug-2008 04:45 am (UTC)
When I was in grade four, I read /all the time/ in class. I read during spelling tests, which, looking back on it, seems unfair. o_O But I guess I had some lenient teachers, too. xD
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