Right, now, 1:03 pm and I am one of 42 students in attendance. Jason and I are manning the back row and no one besides us. It's scary, being somewhat alone, without the rest of the gang, but that's what I do, I am here when you aren't, I am here when all others have given up...I am here to the end. Think about it. Then post if you dare.
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What does the picture have to do with your post?
And hello, I WAS THERE. I waved to you and smiled creepily, remember?
uhhh....that was just weird
did you write this blog, while you were trying to think of a reason for you to be in class?
your right Mariam, you were there...and you did much more than the others...but you weren't there to the end. To the very end.
Also the picture is special...I can't give you a reason. But it's special just like all of you are special
i think kberg has gone off the deep end
seriously Roman, whats with the picture? are those genocide survivors I see?
Hey Roman, here's an advice. Next time you write a blog have a few drinks first....maybe it'll be funnier
Elvis, you bloody testicle inflatted, rotten Indian food-smelling, bag of maggots. Wanna hear something funny?
Your mom.
Ashot, those are some people from the 1930s, they are good people, I though that some of the girls in the front row were especially cute. Just look at their skirts...old school dude, old school.
One more thing, and this is for everyone, if you don't got nothing good to say...then don't say it. Peaze
Damn, I thought I was the sensitive one around here. Good pic though.
K-berg, buddy, those girls are, like, 13!!!
Hey Ashot the blog is going to shits. You better make that 60th post really something and soon or there is no comeback for true back row gangstas and thugs.
Roman just b/c your husband dumped you, you don't have to take your anger out on other people
13...in the old country...
very niiiice!
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