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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jun 23, 2005 16:39:55 GMT -5
I've never...
Had the cops called on me because my radio was too loud.
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jun 26, 2005 16:21:02 GMT -5
Ok, guess that's a no-joy.
I've never... pulled an all-nighter during a school week.
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Post by BloodAngel on Jun 26, 2005 20:55:58 GMT -5
(Takes a drink)
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jun 26, 2005 22:20:36 GMT -5
*steals a drink from J.T.'s V8 Splash Smoothie bottle*
Not everyone's a genius, mo leannan, some of us actually have to study for those damn tests.
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Post by BloodAngel on Jun 26, 2005 22:22:08 GMT -5
I never studied. If I did, I usually failed.
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Post by BloodAngel on Jun 27, 2005 11:54:21 GMT -5
(VJ takes a long chug)
VJ: Pulled an all nighter for an entire week once.
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jul 2, 2005 17:48:13 GMT -5
I've never started a fight that involved someone getting food thrown or smashed into their face.
*takes a drink.* Just before I moved. *shrugs* I never liked Brianna anyway.
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jul 7, 2005 18:11:13 GMT -5
Ok... Let's try this again:
I've never... worn a stupid hat at a sporting event.
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Post by BloodAngel on Jul 8, 2005 7:30:48 GMT -5
I've never been to a sporting event. At least, not willingly.
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jul 8, 2005 7:55:25 GMT -5
*drinks* I was a cheerleader... so it's even worse.
*Drinks* A LONG time ago, no, longer than that... Try when my 25 or so year old cousin was in Middle School I went to see him play football once.
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jul 12, 2005 13:00:45 GMT -5
I've never been pushed down a stairway.
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Post by Enigma! on Jul 13, 2005 23:35:32 GMT -5
*Takes a drink.* Dragged her down with me, though.
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jul 14, 2005 21:35:55 GMT -5
Sounds like an interesting story. Do tell...
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Post by Enigma! on Jul 14, 2005 22:20:27 GMT -5
In eighth grade, during our trip to D.C., the Queen bee of our class, Ra'shee, had grown tired of my wide-eyed enthusiasm. As we climbed up the steps to the Lincoln Memorial, she decided to push me down the stairs in the hopes that I would crack my skull open and miss out on the rest of the trip. As she did, I tried to regain my balance by grabbing onto the nearest solid-looking thing I could reach - her torso. We turned in mid-air, and ended up straddling her chest and riding her down to the sidewalk. Skinned my knees, almost broke her spine.
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Post by J. T./Jessica on Jul 15, 2005 7:58:40 GMT -5
*smirks*
Now THAT's the way to hand a situation.
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