How was school for you then?

I actually loved school, even though I was never a good student.

I was the class clown and I had great friends and loved all of that.

And the teachers liked me, even though I did no work, you know, very little work for them.

But again, because of the alcoholism and the lack of support at home, We wouldn't have the right books, we wouldn't have the right uniform.

I might have my sister's uniform who is six years older than me and there'd be cigarette holes in it and whatever else.

So you're trying to be this good little first year and you already look like a tearaway, hair not brushed, no breakfast in the morning, no lunch, arriving late to school because we lived three miles from the school.

Can you tell everyone about that? So