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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400275" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Where they belonged</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I was in metric<br>(now grade twelve) <br>in the agricultural science class<br>an English girl took a chair <br>next to me<br>who had a secret crush <br>without getting <br>any attention from me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I just wasn’t taken with her<br>and she was a little brash<br>and they lived<br>on the other side<br>of the railway tracks<br>and she had a reputation<br>of sleeping around.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When we studied<br>animal copulation<br>she acted as if<br>she didn’t really understand<br>and asked me some questions<br>which made me blush<br>and it was clear<br>that she had other plans instead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ignoring her didn’t help much<br>and heart broken she went to cry<br>on her sister’s shoulder<br>who was my class teacher<br>and taught me English<br>at the time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We did an IQ test<br>(the first in my years at school) <br>and I scored only too well<br>and without really knowing<br>my personal circumstances<br>the teacher told the class<br>that I was lazy, <br>but much more than that<br>she marked my English grades down.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I didn’t know what had got into her<br>and in the second quarter<br>like a angel from heaven<br>a female inspector<br>(specializing in English) <br>visited the school.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She couldn’t understand<br>why my marks had slipped so much<br>and we had a very nice chat<br>where she demanded <br>all my English books and tests.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She graded everything again, <br>my grades took a hike, <br>the teacher was called in<br>and almost did the same<br>and after that<br>my grades were where<br>they belonged.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q>
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(now grade twelve) 
in the agricultural science class
an English girl took a chair 
next to me
who had a secret crush 
without getting 
any attention from me.

I just wasn’t taken with her
and she was a little brash
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