I hate/ hated gym class.

Post Reply New Topic

Thankfully my high school only required one year of PE. Well I actually went to a DOD US military base school overseas and they only required one year of PE. Then I moved to Northern VA but that high school required TWO years and I moved to this high school as a upcoming senior! So I was mortified that I had to take PE as a senior. HOWEVER since I transferred from a high school that only require one year of PE, this high school said I was exempted. YES! I hated PE. I have terrible coordination and still do. I hated volleyball, basketball, baseball, etc. I rather have cleaned up the showers or locker rooms instead of actually being around other kids playing a sport. I was always last to be picked too if we had to be in groups. SO annoying! I don't know if there was a class where I can take another to replace my PE requirement. Maybe one on one karate? I don't know.

I never understood that the "have to watch the boys shower" thing. What the f**k. It is bad enough you have to get naked in front of other people, but to have some one pulling up a chair to watch. Son of a b***h that is creepy. "Hey Billy, you didn't scrub you dick well enough, try again." I am all for hygiene, but leering in a whole other thing.

I'm lucky my classes never required us to shower. A couple people took showers but most didn't. I never did. Even if it was required I probably could of got out of it because some of my classmates thought I was homosexual; I think forcing us to shower could of led to a sexual harassment lawsuit

Yes. mostely i hated any sport that wasnt basketball. I was so good as Basketball because i practiced, and was like the wonder from down under with the rock. i was hot! i could practicly make it from anywhere, but couldnt play on a team.

i hated opening my locker i was always so freaking nervous. because i didnt wear boxers. so you could imagine the names i got called

One time, an idiot gym teacher put me, a girl, in a group of rowdy boys and told us to play basketball. Of course, I was the only one in the group who didn't know how to play, and there was no way I could complete an assignment like that. Not only did I not know how to play, but the boys wouldn't acknowledge my existence. The teacher tried to get me suspended for not participating.

The PE teachers at my high school were rude and idiots.

I hated PE, I wasn''t good at any sports.
when it came to groups, I was always last to be picked. I especially hated it when teachers forced me to join a group, as the others would whine about how I would ruin any chance they had of winning.

I remember when my brother (NT) started high school and my mother made him wear socks with his PE shorts and shirt (because that was the uniform).
well wearing socks with shorts got him majorly teased.

speaking of excuses what excuses did u use to try and get out of it?
did any work?

I was ruinously, unforgivably dire at PE.

I couldn't catch. I could throw, but usually either in the wrong direction or straight into my teammate's face. I couldn't use my racket to hit anything that was supposed to be hit. My style of running is primarily characterised by flailing limbs, frequent stumbling, and an uncertainty on behalf of the spectators as to whether I'm moving forwards at all. My physical coordination is so poor that I can't even ride a bike or balance properly on one leg to this very day.

The only thing in which I could achieve even the barest level of competence was swimming, and I made a point of worming my way out of every swimming session in high school. See, I was already a figure of ridicule for being overweight (among other things), and I wasn't prepared to endure the indignity of getting changed with the other girls.

To top it all off, my PE teacher was one of these 'Mr. Motivator' types, and took the utmost pleasure in bellowing himself hoarse at the evidently flabby and weak-willed among his pupils in the hope that this would lead them to see the value in 'healthy competition'.

Horrible memories.

You know, I am not a malicious person, neither am I religious, but sometimes I do take pleasure in the mental image of my high-school PE teacher burning in hell for all the trouble and pain and ridicule she had given me.