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Re: Grade School Confidential
« Reply #75 on: May 27, 2008, 08:08:21 pm »
Whatever, grade school me and now me are pretty indifferent to how people feel about how i acted over a decade ago as a child. A child acting childish is kind of a tautological statement.
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Re: Grade School Confidential
« Reply #76 on: June 04, 2008, 06:02:44 am »
Hmm, both of my truths from the last time we did this happened before I was twelve.  Now I wish I hadn't used them up already.  I'll see what else I can manage, though:

  • My favorite band when I was in preschool was Social Distortion.
  • One of my preschool teachers is responsible for having given me my first beer (she told me it was chocolate milk).
  • When I was very, very little, my family once had an encounter with Border Patrol agents before we'd gotten our green cards, and my dad had to bluff our way out.
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