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  • Dress

    One day in the art class that I mentioned in my last post the four people at the table next to mine decided to make a bet with me. They knew about my reputation for doing pretty much anything and thought they could come…

  • Art

    I took one art class in high school. I've never been a big fan of drawing and painting, never really understood the meaning of, nor impressed much by the art in museums and I also never have thought I had much ability i…

  • Human Interest Pt. 2

    To sum up that last post, the high school I attended was stuck in a rut and had no desire join them in their rut. Thus the school didn't know how to deal with me and I didn't care to deal with them anymore than necessar…

  • Human Interest Pt. 1

    On the request of a couple of people I will delve a little bit into what life was like for me in high school, the friends I had and my attitudes and opinions. I really don't know where to start in this or how to tell it…

  • Plea for HELP!

    I really don't know where to start with the high school memories. There are quite a few rattling around and jockeying for position at the front of the line. So I decided I would leave it up to you my loyal readers. Wh…

  • 8th Grade... Again...

    I fully expect this to be the end of my series on memories from middle school but that could change. I never expected it to last this long... This is another tale from my 8th grade social studies class, the same class …

  • 7th Grade Science

    I don't remember why we had this assignment or much else about it really. What I do remember is that we had to interview family and friends about something and then report back with what they had said. I took that to m…

  • Fake Love Letters

    For a change this story will have nothing to do with any faculty or staff member of my middle school. One day in seventh grade I was walking down the hall between classes when a girl, who I knew only by sight from havin…

  • Now for 7th Grade

    My most prominent memory from seventh grade didn't affect me at all. It did however directly affect someone who happened to be one of my best friends at the time, he was the victim in this story. The other person invol…

  • Porn

    This will be yet another memory from eighth grade. I had a friend at the time who was somewhat... uncultured, I guess is what I should call it. He was a lot of fun to hang out with for precisely that reason but that is…

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