mine is complicated ... you can say a story that can happen all the time ... i will tell you mine 
it started years ago in 2006 ... i had the chance to meet a student who had changed his class to ours ... you can say he changed his school (he did not like it at all ) he seemed first like nothing interests him in the new school ... he was not from those you see always in the black board writing , drawing or doing anything ... you might see him just cleaning the board ... although he took the first tables , he was from those who are looking for just passing the year quietly ... we met at a drawing session hhhhh ... i remember he did not finish his painting and he asked one of the girls to finish it up (he was lazy(so .. none of the girls wanted to do so ... but i accepted ... (kind of simple good intention i had ) but his needs were getting kind of getting bigger and bigger ... my copybooks , my drawings , my everything .... i was kind of discovering something new , kind of trying to be popular since i was not ''beautifull''i had no chance to be ...
As i became a source of getting your job done , i became somehow a friend ... and i liked it (i had special feelings)
if you think i should carry on .. i will but if people found it stupid i will just stop sorry guys 
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2010-10-01, 12:21
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