I met up with an old school friend today. I hadn't seen Suzanne for about 18 years, but we got in touch recently through facebook and decided to meet up. We met in Cafe Latino in Herne Bay for a coffee (or hot chocolate in my case).
We reminisced about the 'good' old days at school...being tied to the bus, called various unflattering nicknames, having ink splattered on your shirt. It was fun looking back....I guess 18 years numbs the pain.
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You got tied to the bus?
yeah- I wondered about that too!
I was inside the bus....tied to the seat with my school tie
That is the most horrible thing I have ever heard. How humiliating that it was even your own tie. If you ever see the bullys again you should scratch their car with your keys.
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