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Can you crack the code?
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Ever get the feeling there are a bunch of secret cliques you're just not considered part of... 
Oh wait. That was high school!
Deja Vu!!!
Oh wait. That was high school!
Deja Vu!!!
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MollyConnor
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Ever get the feeling there are a bunch of secret cliques you're just not considered part of...
Oh wait. That was high school!
Deja Vu!!!
Really? I would think you would be the Class President, Kim!
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sydlit
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Really? I would think you would be the Class President, Kim!
Erm, Molly, Class Presidents are usually kept out of the secret cliques because they tend to snitch on the others. So..... you're not helping.
Kim, what Molly meant was that you are the President of the Backrow.
In India, the "backrow" consists of the most troublesome kids.. and they are the ones who have secret cliques.
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MollyConnor
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Erm, Molly, Class Presidents are usually kept out of the secret cliques because they tend to snitch on the others. So..... you're not helping.
Kim, what Molly meant was that you are the President of the Backrow.
In India, the "backrow" consists of the most troublesome kids.. and they are the ones who have secret cliques.
Really? My high school Class President was also in theatre, show choir, and gave the graduation speech...and she was homecoming queen. Everyone loved her because she was so sweet.
LOL Were you a backrow kid, Roh?
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sydlit
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*bunch of crackheads*Ever get the feeling there are a bunch of secret cliques you're just not considered part of...
Oh wait. That was high school!
Deja Vu!!!
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skylove7
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Is it still being cracked
With a waddle waddle quack
Like a duck duck duck
With a feather on his back?
Lol.....
I'm sorry
I was just teasin'
With a waddle waddle quack
Like a duck duck duck
With a feather on his back?
Lol.....
I'm sorry
I was just teasin'
Really? I would think you would be the Class President, Kim!
Erm, Molly, Class Presidents are usually kept out of the secret cliques because they tend to snitch on the others. So..... you're not helping.
Kim, what Molly meant was that you are the President of the Backrow.
In India, the "backrow" consists of the most troublesome kids.. and they are the ones who have secret cliques.
More like the President of Death Row...
(Thanks for the vote of confidence, Molly!
) I was actually class president my freshman year before anyone knew how off the wall I actually am (good old high school), then I fell out of favor with the "it" crowd, becoming one of the people who doesn't really fit in anywhere. Add in the fact that I went to a small Christian school and became best friends with a guy who always wore sunglasses, all black, a trench coat, and sunglasses; he also smoked (major sign of "bad kid" at my school) and everyone else thought he was a Satanist (because they didn't bother talking to him themselves), and so my fate was sealed.
One of the popular girls also dubbed me "The Nerd Magnet" because she said I'd talk to any nerd within a 10-mile radius. Guilty at charged!!! Because I've always seen myself as a nerd, and that hasn't changed no matter how many years pass (just the other day I was talking to a young co-worker whom I'm sure others probably make fun of in the same way, but that's why I was drawn to them.) Ah, high school popularity.
Can you crack the code?
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ServantStrike
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Did someone say code?
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else when :date is not null andersonality = 'Perfect' then 'Check_for_wrong_Gender'
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It's not my fault if you get cartesianing with the above statement.
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Case when :date is null then 'Freedom!'
else when :date is not null and
ersonality = 'Awful' then 'Run'else when :date is not null and
ersonality = 'Perfect' then 'Check_for_wrong_Gender'end as Single_Plans,
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Dating_life
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On Sum_Of_Existence.What_Actually_Matters = Dating_Life.What_Actually_Matters
Where
Status.Pulse is not null
It's not my fault if you get cartesianing with the above statement.
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NukePooch
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He's Wisebeardman, not Smartestguywhoeverexistedwhohasallthetimeineternityandthepatienceofasaintbeardman...
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NukePooch
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The chair is against the wall.
The chair is against the wall.
John has a long mustache.
John has a long mustache.
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NukePooch
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Kim, what Molly meant was that you are the President of the Backrow.
That was me...I ruled the back row...
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NukePooch
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More like the President of Death Row...
Heh, I was a total backrow kid.
When I was in school, we were seated in wooden benches. There would be 3-4 of us seated together in a bench and we shared a desk. So, I had accomplices for every mischief that I did in class.
Teacher turns to the board => I launch paper rocks from makeshift catapults using foot-long rulers.
Teacher leaves the class => I start hollering, jumping on the class furniture and fighting with my row-mates.
During recess time => I scramble over all the desks and benches to get to the front row and "raid" the lunch boxes of the nerd kids. Poor kids wouldn't know who ate all their lunch even before it was lunch break!
I was so naughty that during my 5th and 6th grades, teachers made me share a bench with the girls. They made me sit between 2 girls, in the hopes that I would behave myself. Well? Either the girls became mischievous or they started crying.... so, they labelled that "experiment" to be a total failure.
All said and done, when the grades came..... I was always A+ or O. Plus, Math was always my favourite subject.
I remember a kid who tried to steal my lunch...
I broke his wrist his nose knocked out a couple teeth and im sure left him with a concussion
I broke his wrist his nose knocked out a couple teeth and im sure left him with a concussion
very few were brave enough to try and mess with me, those who did were trying to be the top man or whatever. it never ended well for them, cause when I was pushed to fight i went in for the kill.