Richard Arnold.

Nov 08, 2005 14:55

The principal came into the room and looked at each of us. His southern drawl echoed around the room, "We all have one thing in common in this class." He paused dramatically and slowly gazed at all of us. "We've all screwed up." Some people looked down, others just fiddled with the Number 2 pencils that the proctor had handed upon our arrival. "For ( Read more... )

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german_cheese November 8 2005, 20:33:04 UTC
ooooo that's a verrrry creepy place! Why do you have to take these classes to be able to take the high school equivalency test? It sounds more like a counselor's meeting with all the messed up kids....
I'll pray for ya. Alos, how is Mr. Joe doing? I heard he got sick like RIGHT after he did the Triathlon, is he ok?

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jesseboyguydude November 9 2005, 04:18:12 UTC
Thanks for the prayers.... and yeah. Joe's doing fine. You'll see a video tomorrow (about panama city.). w0o0o0ot.

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wow... tikos_kangaroo November 9 2005, 00:13:21 UTC
kinda' sounds like my old middle school....

Scary place? Buy mace!!

just an idea!

my principal is visiting savannah, how weird is that?

----love

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Re: wow... jesseboyguydude November 9 2005, 04:17:37 UTC
Yeah... buying mace might be worth it.

And that is crazy go nuts. Come with him so you can visit us!

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anonymous November 9 2005, 20:09:40 UTC
u should be a writer...no seriously-that sounded like something out of a goosebumps book...
anna

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jesseboyguydude November 9 2005, 21:12:31 UTC
Goosebumps, eh?

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