*If you read this, even if i dont speak to you often, you must post a memory of me. it can be anything you want, good or bad, just as long as it happened. Then post this in your journal and see what people remember about you.*
When I was like 8 yrs old and I wanted to go trick-or-treating with you but you didnt want to go. Then I kept calling you on the phone crying and then I made Leslie call you and beg you to come. He was reading what I wrote and stuff.
There was another time when we picked up this dumbass named Yet from the police station. And remember when karina almost ran into the house?
ok i didn't run into the house fyi. i was just on the grass. but my memory is when you first met me at my mom's and i was looking through your catalog you had with you. and i think the first few things you said to me was, do you like kitties? you weirdo.
am i the only one of ur students that reads ur livejournal?? if i am, thats cool. and i don't really care if i'm not. lol. duh-once large cheese pizza. timeless.
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There was another time when we picked up this dumbass named Yet from the police station. And remember when karina almost ran into the house?
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Oh the time you took me and Tiffany over to your house and we played with the coolest cat in the world, YO YO!!!
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