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it went away
A pri three is like a pri 5.
Now. Where did the basic mannerisms go?
What happened to not laughing at someone you don't even know?
What happened to pri three playing hide and seek during recess just cause?
What happened to looking forward to school the next day just so you can meet your friends?
What happened to them thinking that bodoh being a bad word?
It used to be that we knew the 'bad' words when by the latest, in pri five. We knew what it meant in pri four and know how to use it in the proper context by pri five.
They are pri three and yet, it is as if they are two years older.
No more enjoying life as it is. They are missing out, honestly.
Did I miss something?
