Lice and Love

Feb 23, 2005 10:30

I wrote this story for my Spanish class about this one time lice was going around our school. We had to take a letter home to our parents teaching them how to check us for lice. Anyways, me and my sister and these friends of ours, Carl and Abby, played this game once where we pretended to be little nits in someone's hair. Gross, huh? Anyway, I ( Read more... )

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chem6ayall February 23 2005, 19:31:27 UTC
Me parece bien hecho. Aun como chiquita, que creatividad! Piojos y barbis son casi lo mismo de cualquier manera. Cuantos anos tenias? Tengo clase en treinte minutos y queiro ducharme (gasps), ciao, buenabuena.

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Confession: I had lice. karendela_cruz February 23 2005, 23:19:36 UTC
I don't remember how old I was. I remember sitting on a little wooden stool, being bored and angry, while my mom sectioned off my hair into little sections to go through each one with a fine-toothed nit comb. Then she would dunk the comb in a bowl of water when she found a nit. She said the way to tell if it was a nit was to press one in between your two fingernails. Loud popping sound = nit. My dad said in the Philippines, they would have just shaved my head.

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sofckthsystmad February 24 2005, 00:54:39 UTC
dude i was totally expecting another story about jesus. you're a total buzzkill!

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