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OODLES OF NOODLES
there is a place somewhere between time and space. strange and unusual things happen in this place. it is known as, the zachshack where you can creep inside his mind and take a peek at what he is thinking
the Attic
Ms. Halcombe
Ms. Eckstrom
Ms. Dornier
Mr. Sundland
Ms. Walrath
Ms. Wynns
the other Mr. Cheney
Mr. Strongbad
Mr. Vittone
Ms. Rasch
B.C.C.B.
Mr. (or Ms.) Dirty Hippo
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i've been doing alot of thinking lately, and i'm afraid it's gotten me into much more trouble than it's worth, but still, remember last year that kid chris got struck by lightning? i didn't realize it but he sits in the table across from ours at lunch, the strike messed with his head and even though he should have graduated last year he's in special ed now. i couldn't beleive that was him. i didn't even recognize him until shibani pointed him out to me. and then mina told me he was an unbeleivable clarinet player. i never knew that i guess because he didn't march and was in first band so i never really saw him. now everytime i go to lunch i start to think about how quickly u're life can go from that to drooling on u're self while you contemplate opening a can of coke
posted by Unknown @
8:06 ip.
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keskiviikkona, maaliskuuta 24, 2004  |
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