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i have this memory of being the first one in class to be called on to read an assignment that wasnt explained well. we didnt even know it was supposed to be read. I remember that my paper took so long to be read. the teacher even interrupted, but i remember being mad because it was all her fault.
that was fifth grade. the assignment was on sweden.
fifth grade....
i want to write a book. it will be much more interesting then this post and the speech im writing.
picasso, i must ask... if women are either doormats or goddesses... what are men?
that was fifth grade. the assignment was on sweden.
fifth grade....
i want to write a book. it will be much more interesting then this post and the speech im writing.
picasso, i must ask... if women are either doormats or goddesses... what are men?