My Primary School was Our Lady of Pity Catholic School in West Kirby, Wirral. It was built next to a church, and it was during those three years i probably learnt most of the useful things in my life, like reading and writing. Heck, when i was 5, i was spelling and reading at the level of most adults. I could read words like 'extinction' and 'engineering'. Pretty impressive for a five year old. Unfortunately, since then, i've found that as you get older, the teaching gets steadily worse. I've only just caught up with my maths, as i was a year behind due to a crappy maths teacher, Mr Parandian, who's grasp on English was atrocious.