I think that some time soon, I'd like to visit my third grade teacher...but at the same time, I don't want to go back, because going back is like saying that I'm really finished? I'd like to see where my old friends ended up, even though it hasn't been that long, really. I tell myself that I can't visit now because I can't drive, but it's just an
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I was one of the two girls who didn't get invited to *the* birthday party of the year. (lol!) And I was rather...antisocial. Haha. That also was the year I was humiliated by my friends. Haha...yeah...it was such a great year. My teacher, Mrs. Teshima, was my support, my defender, and my idol...I wonder if she's still there...?
How about you? What was your third grade experience like? :)
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it was ghetto. My first impressions of this grand old country.
But nostalgic as well. I've thought of visiting again as well.
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and i'm assuming 4 for 4 is connected to my post earlier today? if so, congrats! i'm still going crazy...
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i TOLD YOU! ^_^
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way to be subtle. what?
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