For many of you, I suspect, the words "high school" evoke horror, sadness and an insatiable yearning for junk food made of viciously uncouth glutens. From what I remember, it wasn't a particularly onerous time for me. Some good friends, decent social life, and, if I recall correctly, a magical night far out in the woods, the fire a'blazing, the
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You were obviously a pretty smart kid.
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Maybe I will, eventually. Depends on whether I learn to feel shame :-)
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I'm not telling my sorry tales...well, there was the time I got completely drunk on left over booze, and had to be brought home by the cops..I was six.
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