
Thinking back to those glorified high school days, I must admit, I had a pretty flippin’ awesome time. Of course there were days when getting up to see those all too familiar faces wasn’t something I wanted on my agenda. For others, neither was getting rammed into lockers while passing people in the hallways, or going to the principal’s office for scrawling “Julia is a raging alcoholic” on the wall. These things only make sense to those of us who were born into that wild and untamed society that we like to call: public school. If you know what I’m talking about…chances are, you definitely went to public school.
And they never leave.
Late for the gossip sesh? Sorry, Stacy, you have to wait to find out the juicy news until lunch break!
While you’re at it, gossip about the school uniforms before school starts too.
And I mean everyone. Don’t try to say that nobody knows anything about you because oh, honey, they sure do.
That counts as learning, right?
They were always there for you when you wanted to escape paying attention in class.
No ifs, ands, or buts about it.
Along with tons of other “amazing” senior pranks.
But you didn’t mind. Better than a pop quiz, right?
Every. Single. Thursday.
No matter the situation.
Hated the trend? You still did it because you wanted to be cool.
It was the only substance that came out of the cafeteria that you could recognize.
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