20 February 2009

4th period kids bringing the laughs.

Written on the whiteboard during lunch:

Dear ___,

I hate you. You need to leave. You are dead to me.

D_ _ _ _

PS. I ate your cookie.
PPS. I still hate you.
PPPS. Get out of my room.
PPPPS. You smell bad.
PPPPPS. You look weird.
PPPPPPS. You suck.

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