School Story:
I remember hangin out in the smoking area all the time talking to everybody. Looking back now I can't believe we had a smoking area...lol...that's pretty wild. I remember always leaving at lunch and having to get past Mr. Dent (the security guard) and one time we even had someone in the truck of the car cuz knew he wouldn't let more than a couple of us pass thru and when he stopped us, he wanted to talk and ask where we were going and "the person" (i will leave annonymous) thought we were clear and "he/she" started banging on the roof of the trunk... needless to say... we got busted... but Mr. Dent was cool and let us go anyway...lol... Trying to remember back, it's hard to remember alot of things. We had fun though!!