I don't know why.At the time of my life at all.Memories in the high school age.It will apparently come out more than others.You are the teacher. Buddies. The school. Politician. The school van.The cafeteria. Garden seating. Chang School spin. A student at the table is blue. Conservatories. Shelving unit A marble table top and wall-scribbles. bathroom. Tourism activity, the meaning of the flag pole pages. Secret missions of the secret gang, close friends. Musty odor in the bathroom. I still remember it well. Several times in dreams. I have yet to see these things and places them always.Both in the high school age range, or primary education. The time I tired I tend to think of high school life.What I do now is used, over time, as it should be.For one thing, some of the incoming changes. What seems to be a constant, of course it's not absolute.Today, I'm reminded of the old-school again. Think think think teacher friend. event ever. Think what my high school life, that give many. By the time into college life, then lost it, the template does not melt. Feeling sad, Chan.
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