I was also in school, in the third grade. I don’t think it really meant that much to me at the time. Not until I got home and found out how upset my parents were. My dad cried and cried. I don’t know that I had ever seen him cry that early in my life.
posted on 11/23/2010 8:13:01 PM PST
(Hope and Change = Hoax and Chains)
the teacher was quite upset, but there were absolutely no tears shed in our house...
posted on 11/23/2010 9:15:11 PM PST
(American Hedonist - *DTOM* -ww- NO Pity for the LAZY)
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