Hmmmm... I could see that happening... :rolleyes:
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Lol who's going to be the kid that never comes to school and always goes onto the next grade? I hated those kids!
I'd also be the girl that spikes the school dance's punch ;)
Ooohh yeeaeaaa.
Sarah
I know what I WAS
But if we are talking AMHD
And I was in school with you guys
I would be the kid that wait for the bell to ring
And halls A** to keep from being beat up
Sarah!!
Xooxoxo AND all that crap your way...
Oops. The cohol has me missijg keysl. One HELL OF A WEEK.
But I locked uo you talk in the bar
You as tease me for the conbo. A sweet kiss on my left cheek and a smell of you hair should do the trick..
Lord I am tired and could a good woman's embrace amd the sweet smell of the back of her sweet smelling neck... *sigh*
Well, in high school in the real world was I the "class clown/genius/jock/cheerleader/everyone likes in general" person.
But I'd like to try my hand at being a slacker & a bully, please. :)
In the 4th grade, there was this kid named Philip Henderson. He ALWAYS picked on me... called me ugly, tripped me, etc etc. He had a bowl cut.
Anyway, one day I was drinking some water at the fountain, and he comes up behind me and shouts, "HEY FAT TORRIE! DON'T DRINK ALL THE WATER YOU WHALE!!"
So, I calmly stepped back from the fountain, punched him in the face, and called him a p*ssy. I hit him so hard I split his nostrils and they detached from the lower part of his face.
Did I get in trouble?
Of course not.
My parents praised me (because I would come home crying everyday), and the school faculty thought he was lying because I looked so sweet.
CHA-CHING!
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