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OH THE DRAMA...
Adopt your own useless blob!

go bobcats all the way and keep the maroon and gold on high. fight on for every play until you hear that bobcat *smack* battle cry. we're gunna cheer for our team today until the whole world knows our name. there's no doubt about it, we're gunna shout it, bobcats will win this game!!!
 
vendredi, octobre 22, 2004
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ok...so i'm not exactly sure where the thought came from, but in my shower (the one i just got out of...feeling CLEAN again!) i was thinking about something that i haven't thought about since...well...a long time ago. sadly enough, the few people who might actually remember this probably don't even read this thing, but i'm going to blog about it anyway...just because i can!

ok, so in 4th grade i had the most awesome teachers ever! one day after either pe or recess, mrs. moody (my homeroom teacher) told us that we smelled bad and we needed to all start to wear deodorant. now...we used to sit at "tables" (4 or 5 desks pushed together to make a table) and my "table" all decided that we were going to be really funny and bring our deodorant to school one day and put it on our desk when she said something. (by this time, i think she was saying it almost everyday.) soooo, we got back from recess and she said something aobut how we smelled like wet dogs and the 5 of us at my table all pulled our deodorant out of our desks and put them on the top. *haha* it was really funny at the time. i know you had to be there...or know me and my friends from then...or know mrs. moody but i thought about it so i thought i'd blog about it. maybe the thought entered my mind because my deodorant here at school sits on my desk in front of my computer monitor!?

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