Post by Parker Anderson on Feb 12, 2009 16:49:06 GMT -5
WHY DO YOU BUILD ME UP BUTTERCUP BABY JUST LET ME DOWN AND MESS ME AROUND
and then worst of all, you never call
BABY WHEN YOU SAY YOU WILL BUT I LOVE YOU STILL. I NEED YOU MORE THAN ANYONE
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Parker could not get his mind off of the final just took. The bell had just rung and the day was over. Parker couldnt understand why he was so worried, maybe it was the fact that if he failed this test he failed the class. He walked down the hall his head down and his hands in his pockets. He groaned slightly as he walked. He wasn't really paying attention to where he was walking "WATCH IT!" some freshman shouted at him. He groaned and continued walking.
Parker finally reached his own locker where he turned the dile slightly. His locker was so old that when he reached a certain number, sometimes the lock got stuck. Today was the day. He mumbled a curse under his breath and hit the locker. He sighed deeply and turned the dile around to zero. He tried his combination at least 4 more times still getting stuck each time. Getting frustrated he threw his books at the wall across from him and he turned and stood against his lockers. He ran a hand through his hair leaving it on the top of his head. He closed his eyes and sighed. "I have to be having the worst day ever" he grumbled.
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