- The populars, cheerleaders, jocks, whatever you call them, most are jerks. I admit some are nice and some are smart.not this bunch. I qualify as a band geek and outsider. One day, i was eating my lunch with my partners in crime. a couple of the more nasty senior jocks came up . Heres my conversatin. The leader, a big, tall guy with 5 little jock friends witha clan of giggling airheads. and then there me. Led zepplin shirt, short blonde hair with blue tips, average height. Leader : hey nerd you're at my table Me : ... Guy: i said move Me: ... Guy cant you hear me Me: unfortunatly yes, i can Guy:then move NOW Me:... Guy: hello im still here Me: I know, thats why im ignoring you *squeals from the airheads* Guy: well that was rude, . Me: well, why should i treat you politly after you were rude to me Guy... Me:exactly. now go back to your loser table with your little friends Guy: hey its not a loser table my whole group of friends was listening now, and all 14 of them said: you sure about that at the same time
- by Drummergirl1701 |
- High School Flashback
- | Submitted on 11/27/2010 |
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- Title: The change
- Artist: Drummergirl1701
- Description: true story. It was epic.
- Date: 11/27/2010
- Tags: outsider
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