2010-01-08, 05:33 PM
Tay Wrote:I remember a little too much.
I can still feel his arms around my neck, the only thing keeping me in the air was the friction between me and the wall.
...interested and intrigued...
Kawasari Mimoto Wrote:Looks like you had a more miserable High School life than I did. I always was too laid-back, but I do have a temper. Once you piss me off, uhh.. lol. I had a habit with fighting people too, worst habit of mine, ever. I sorta enjoyed fighting near High School.. >____>
yeah, i could say it was miserable. it wasnt one id want to relive outside of fixing mistakes and such, but some good came of it... albeit it took a few years after for me to accept that. though one day when i was walking to school i found a stick that looked like a shelelegh, an irish walking stick/club. i picked it up and brought it into the school. at the end of the day the friend who played bass came up to my locker, and i told him "Hey guess what i found?" he said what, and i quickly hit him in the shin with it. and then i laughed. then i got hit in the gut. then we both laughed.
i swear ever since almost losing my eye i just laugh at anything and brush it aside. well, not everything, but a great deal.

