ms.tinkerpoo
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I confess I have a lot to confess...
I confess I've decided that maybe it's okay to keep some secrets, but the secrets that are slowly eating away at your mind, body, and soul, those are the ones that need to be told. Even if told to nobody, and just written down or typed.
I confess I miss 8th grade, and I'd give up everything I know now just to go back.
I confess I miss the people there the most.
I confess I miss staying after school and hanging out with Samannntha, Kalab, and Jamie in the office.
I confess I miss Ms. Petre's class with Ericka, Donavan, Matt, Wes T., and yes even Greg.
I confess I miss Bolejack. Not his class, just him.
I confess I miss Ms. Vernon and her class.
I confess I miss sitting in there and making perverted jokes with Sam and Logan and actually NOT getting caught.
I confess I miss Wes B.
I confess I miss Wes T. saying some of the most random things you've ever heard.
I confess I miss Kodah and Rita talking about off the wall things and them getting overly excited.
I confess I miss Harley talking to Ronnie even though he was in Bolejack's class at the moment.
I confess I miss Ms. Vernon's stories of pretty much anything and everything.
I confess I miss how whenever we had a substitute in math we did pretty much whatever.
I confess I miss lunch even though it sucked and I really didn't talk to anybody.
I confess I even kinda miss Schimdt's class. Even though I almost failed, and everybody was sooo unruley.
I confess I miss how Logan and I were the only two people in the class that knew what we were talking about.
I confess I miss people randomly throwing things around the room.
I confess I miss waiting at Chevelle's locker for her in between every single class.
I confess I miss walking to Ms. Vernon's class with Chevelle and Gabby.
I confess I miss how Chevelle used to scream hey at everybody that passed her in the hallways.
I confess I miss being able to go to the bathroom whenever I need to just to let it all out.
I confess I miss Ms. Vernon always talking about Luke's hair, and Harley's quirks.
I confess I miss opening Chevelle's locker for her.
I confess I miss having to run to Ms. Vernon's just so I wouldn't be late.
I confess I miss doing the folders for Ms. Jackson.
I confess I miss the days when John and Nick came and had to sit in the office to wait on John's dad.
I confess I miss how I used to go and talk to Mr. Allen, and Mr. B about stuff if somebody was already doing the folders.
I confess I miss getting Mr. Maccarelli (SP) to go into the teacher's lounge to get me a Pepsi.
I confess I miss sneaking into the teacher's lounge to get a Pepsi.
I confess I miss running and sliding in the hallways after everybody had left.
I confess I miss the anticapation of going to school the next day.
I confess I miss it all.
I confess I miss a lot of things...
I confess I don't think all secrets were meant to keep.
I confess I think that all secrets will be found out sooner or later.
I confess I still like Wes B.
I confess I still like Nick...for some reason..
I confess that I thought that Nick was actually nice.
I confess I thought that maybe, just maybe Nick could have the same effect as Wes.
I confess I've decided that maybe it's okay to keep some secrets, but the secrets that are slowly eating away at your mind, body, and soul, those are the ones that need to be told. Even if told to nobody, and just written down or typed.
I confess I miss 8th grade, and I'd give up everything I know now just to go back.
I confess I miss the people there the most.
I confess I miss staying after school and hanging out with Samannntha, Kalab, and Jamie in the office.
I confess I miss Ms. Petre's class with Ericka, Donavan, Matt, Wes T., and yes even Greg.
I confess I miss Bolejack. Not his class, just him.
I confess I miss Ms. Vernon and her class.
I confess I miss sitting in there and making perverted jokes with Sam and Logan and actually NOT getting caught.
I confess I miss Wes B.
I confess I miss Wes T. saying some of the most random things you've ever heard.
I confess I miss Kodah and Rita talking about off the wall things and them getting overly excited.
I confess I miss Harley talking to Ronnie even though he was in Bolejack's class at the moment.
I confess I miss Ms. Vernon's stories of pretty much anything and everything.
I confess I miss how whenever we had a substitute in math we did pretty much whatever.
I confess I miss lunch even though it sucked and I really didn't talk to anybody.
I confess I even kinda miss Schimdt's class. Even though I almost failed, and everybody was sooo unruley.
I confess I miss how Logan and I were the only two people in the class that knew what we were talking about.
I confess I miss people randomly throwing things around the room.
I confess I miss waiting at Chevelle's locker for her in between every single class.
I confess I miss walking to Ms. Vernon's class with Chevelle and Gabby.
I confess I miss how Chevelle used to scream hey at everybody that passed her in the hallways.
I confess I miss being able to go to the bathroom whenever I need to just to let it all out.
I confess I miss Ms. Vernon always talking about Luke's hair, and Harley's quirks.
I confess I miss opening Chevelle's locker for her.
I confess I miss having to run to Ms. Vernon's just so I wouldn't be late.
I confess I miss doing the folders for Ms. Jackson.
I confess I miss the days when John and Nick came and had to sit in the office to wait on John's dad.
I confess I miss how I used to go and talk to Mr. Allen, and Mr. B about stuff if somebody was already doing the folders.
I confess I miss getting Mr. Maccarelli (SP) to go into the teacher's lounge to get me a Pepsi.
I confess I miss sneaking into the teacher's lounge to get a Pepsi.
I confess I miss running and sliding in the hallways after everybody had left.
I confess I miss the anticapation of going to school the next day.
I confess I miss it all.
I confess I miss a lot of things...
I confess I don't think all secrets were meant to keep.
I confess I think that all secrets will be found out sooner or later.
I confess I still like Wes B.
I confess I still like Nick...for some reason..
I confess that I thought that Nick was actually nice.
I confess I thought that maybe, just maybe Nick could have the same effect as Wes.