Kindergarten was a nightmare. Apart from the fact that I looked like a boy with a bowler cut, they always ran out of white bread Peanut Butter sandwiches - so I got stuck with freaking Marmite on brown bread. They forced us to day-nap on mats - which I never could do, getting me spanked more than once. I had to do that finger thing on Itsy Bitsy Spider 10 million times and let's not even get to the Mouse Running Down the Clock, when all I wanted to do was jam to Neil Diamond and ABBA. Anyhoo, soldiered through and graduated to first grade when my right arm was long enough to touch the tip of my left ear. Obviously an excellent scholastic readiness test.
Hope your experience was as traumatizing as mine :) - 18 days ago