(21 Aug 2014, 7:21 pm)Michael Don't start me on Sunderland high, snobby as out, iv'e heard them talk when iv'e being swimming with the class i worked in... basically it was everytime they came....
My daddy brought me in hes Ferrari or hes Bentley... and the teachers had no respect for us as we weren't a private school, so we all got black looks...
Yea, proper snotty kernts they are, I never wanted to goto Choristers in the first place, while some of it was decent, I was like a duck out of water...One kid turned round to me one day and asked if my dad was picking me up in the bruised banana, the bruised banana being my old man's shitty old and rusty Vauxhall Cavalier, I spun round and kicked him and broke his hand
I was popular and quite well liked, there were a few whose life goal was to torment me and make sure I knew what they thought about me
