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This story from janus has been read 8 8 0 5 times. Between the ideal and the reality, yeah TS Eliot, English and cheering crossing paths in my mind; lies Perpetual disappointment to date. I was having doubts.
It was the start of four day weekend for our highschool so my friend Jake invited me to spend the night over at his on Friday. I never slept all that well at his house and this night was no exception. At around 7 a.
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The red Miata sped down the line of parked cars until it reached the handicapped spot at the end of the row. The driver turned the car into the spot to park. David woke up suddenly.
She was the head cheerleader. They all looked the same, spent more on their clothing than on their tuition and everything they said got on my nerves, but despite all that, the thing that I hated the most was that they reminded me a lot of the person I was, back in high school. However, my plan to avoid them became impossible when a few guys from my Russian class dragged me to a party, early on in the school year. My stomach started flipping when I saw the enormous frat house, with the flashing lights in the windows and the lawn that had been thoroughly drenched in cheap beer and piss, but I followed them inside anyway, only to lose track of them a few minutes later.