There I was, a beneficial member of the society that was school. It was a free period during the class, of which we had plenty. Seeing some construction blocks, I decided I would build a city. I was in the process of building a tower, when an object flew across the room. The teacher looked up from her desk and saw my hand in the air (having just placed the block), and she thought I threw it. No more blocks for me, she said. You're not getting your star for the day. I insisted that I was framed, that it was a setup, but she ignored my cries. I then began a hobby with Legos. I built a house, puppies, horses, and then had them all live in the house and/or fight. It was clean up time, and my compadres began singing as we cleaned. I departed after having done my duty. Alas, misfortune struck again. Somebody had gone by and started playing with the Legos I built, and then left them out. I was the last person seen playing, and so I was blamed. Banned from another thing I was entertained by. Having 2/3 stations deprived from me, I resorted to arts and crafts. I drew. Horribly. Nap time. I was sleeping on the red square. Somebody sleeping on the square next to mine wet themselves during their nap. I was almost blamed for yet another heinous act, when I pointed out that I wasn't the one with the dirty pee pants. Success. Waiting for lunch time, we were sitting on the squares. Children were whispering, and I decided to pass time by doing the jeopardy theme. "Who is doing that?" Demanded the teacher. The children pointed at me. 5 minutes off of recess and I had to spend it on the Wall. The Wall was an area outside where the monitors waited to catch children in their acts. They set timers, and only when your timer was up could you enjoy the rest of your recess, which would have been substantially shortened from it's 15 minute duration. Kindergarden is brutal.