Arg! No matter what I do, my old school always manages to annoy the bejeezes out of me. Yea!! The bejeezes. Well, when I was in 8th grade, this girl and I were in a fight... sort of. We weren't even talking to eachother. It was just one of those catty, girlish things where one girl talks about the other behind their back (i.e. dirty, obnoxious slut
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