Report Cards

My reports cards…

 

Dude, she was right! I *CRUSHED* second grade. And isn't it spelled "well"?

Mature, check. Sensitive, check. Not much more insight here though.

No lie. My first grade teacher liked me so much, I slept over her house once. She had kids too — nothing weird, though you could never do that today, huh?

 

Grade 2

Um, perfectionist? Could you have used some white-out on the typo in "something"?

She nailed the rest, though…

 

Grade 3

That sounds about right. And I did become a social psychologist…

 

Grade 4

Hmmmn. Glowing praise. I'll take it. But the funny thing was that she was the only teacher I did not care for in elementary school!