Dec 05, 2005 20:38
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want--good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.
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And then there was the time you wore a polka-dotted bra under a white shirt for open day choiring. So you used loo roll and told everyone how great it was. Mr. Mitchell was standing right behind you.
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and may i PLEASE clarify.. it wasnt just a polkadot bra. it also had red hearts on it. so.. it was like... polkadotted and hearted.
crazy. but yeah.
the best was when i moved suddenly, and i heard the toilet paper rip.. and i was like.. oh, SHIT. and kept my arms very close to my body, in order to hold it up.
hehe. i'd forgotten about that. :D
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only me.
im not sure whether to be proud of this fact, or lament for my utter inability to be normal.
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Na really, these things touch my heart. They really do.
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realisation that i couldnt do bio
singing infront of thousands of people (and on tv. and on radio.)
AND WINNING.
seriously excellent stuff.
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and yes seriously. 'i like herbs'. EXCUSE ME?!
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seriously.
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