Pick Me!
Here's my lame post.
oh my…I was in 9th grade. My boyfriend was a senior and we ended up in the same co-ed gym class. It was the first day and everyone was sitting in the bleachers waiting to be called down to the gym floor to get heights and weights (which was humiliating enough in front of everyone). I was sitting with him and all his friend high up in the bleachers. My name was called and I gracefully fell down the last five steps. Of course no one came to my rescue but instead they all laughed their batoots off. Poor me.
Thursday, February 7, 2008
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