I have random memory flashbacks. Here’s one I had today:
One day in kindergarten, when my teacher Mrs. Luber started to tell us about the days of the week, I suddenly started singing a song I learned in preschool that helped us remember the days of the week; I think I had been taught to sing it nearly everyday in preschool. I remember seeing a WTF face on her but I guess I was too clueless to wonder why. Then she smiled and said “Good job, Andrew. You can put a ticket in the jar.” (Putting a ticket in the jar was a good thing.)
Wow, I wonder if my classmates thought I was as weird as I see my younger self now… Why am I such a loser?
So remember, when you scoff or laugh at the crazy guy in class… he may not even know that he’s crazy O_O