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11-09-2008, 11:17 AM
We always were put in alphabetical order when I was little, it sucked because I always got stuck near this guy that used to bully me all the flipping time and no matter what I said to the teacher, she refused to move me. Some of my teachers in middle school let us pick our own seats, but in the end they always alphabetized us because people sat with their friends and did nothing but talk.
Now in high school we're usually allowed to pick our own seats, but my math teacher ignored this rule completely and alphabetized us. Uh, WHAT? -.- We're not kids, lady!
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...
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