I didn't care about gym at all actually. It was one of my favorite classes and I wasn't even tempted to look at dicks. There was the occasional glance at a shirtless guy but I know how to keep myself under control.
Yes.
My PE teacher and hated me and my BFF because we always 'forgot our gear'.
I usually just skipped PE - and science sometimes - to go to Starbucks.
Yes. Well it was okay because I could run quickly (thats what we were graded on) but I hated my teacher. He was nasty and the number one school rumor was that he was a pedo
Yes, it was mostly dreadful especially because last year we had P.E. from 5-6:30 PM because we had so many afternoon classes and the year before that the first thing in the morning. My P.E. teacher was nice though but she reminded me of a much older version of Ke$ha
I'm not gay, but I would say I'm decent.
I'm not good at soccer, solid at basketball and good at volleyball. Not fond of cardio.
High jump & push-ups tho. >>>
And teacher is amazing. He's in 50's, but he can do everything better than all of us together.
He never yells, he's always chill and he'll always give you advice. But rest of PE teachers in my school is horrendous.
Also I loved dancing. Without girls we would never learnt waltz or tango steps tho.
And I don't know how you call this, but we always did this + front fall
I suck sooooo badly at front fall. Back and side are easy tho.
I was in a Special Needs program for Asperger kids back in Junior High. When I started mainstreaming my classes, P.E. was one of the few classes I kept with them. It actually sucked because I would always injure someone during group sports. I kicked someone in the head during dodgeball, sent someone to the hospital for a week with a bloody nose during another round of dodgeball, and other things. I basically got kicked out of all the group games and had to walk around. Which actually, I didn't mind because those Asperger kids hated my personality and always picked me last. I was treated like **** by them back then.
Some of my high school P.E. credit came from being in the Special Needs program during summer school, since by this point I had mainstreamed myself completely and had gone to a high school that didn't have the Asperger program. But it wasn't the best still. I remember being excluded from playing one of the games which made me furious.
Thankfully, my last few high school credits came from taking the Weight Training class. That class was great. Running was not my strongest point, or push ups, but lifting weights was awesome and what not. Most of the guys (and girls) were cool too so it was no big deal.
You don't have to take a regular PE class if you have the opportunity.
I didn't like gym my freshmen year. Luckily I was in jazz band the next year and had to do summer gym which was miles better. They let us wear whatever we wanted. Sometimes I would even go early just to run around the track since I was big into running. But then one day after running 2 miles gym started and we had to run 2 more. And then the next 2 years of gym was easy because I went to a vocational school and everyone else in the class was really bad at physical activities and I had my 2 best friends in the class with me. We did us 3 versus the other 15 people in the class in volleyball and won. They just didn't care. My friends made that class really fun for me.
Guys in my pe class loved to pull down others boxers and towels they did it to me once and everyone laughed at me so I went and told the PE teacher who gave them detention. The two guys who did it to me threatened to beat me up for that
I also played volleyball only ONCE and I was so scared, I accidentally bust the ball into my face.
Never again, never again.
I just had no power in my hands.
I remember one day we had to throw a small ball, smaller than a tennis ball and pretty light. Everyone in my class managed to reach like 130 feet or even more. Even girls threw the ball at like 100-120 feet. I did less than 70 feet
