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So, I just got done with a thing for my history class. The 10 and 11 AM classes were split up into three groups: the North, South, and West, and we had to vote on some major issues that were relevant during the late 1800s. We all had a list of things that we were supposed to be after, and how many points we got if we got them. I was in the West, and we got extra points for helping the North pass stuff and keeping the South from passing stuff.
It was the most fun I've had in a long time. North ******** us over, we had a sort of bond with the south (even though we were planning to ******** them over, they really helped us out). Though us and the South thought there were more than three bills, and that really ******** us both over. A guy on my team had the GOLD idea to tell the North to help us out and not recognize the South (i.e. ignore them when they want to speak). The North had the old guy in my class, a guy like in his forties, and he was one smooth talking ********. Busted my ******** balls when I went to talk to him. b***h plays ******** hard. He knew that they were ahead, and he knew there were only three bills. Last bill was to exclude slavery in the West. He told his team (which was split up into two tables that were separated by our two tables, bad placement choice on their part) to not vote for anything that would give us points, knowing that they had enough. And I know it was him because the other North table voted with us, like we had predicted.
In the end, we lost by two points, so his plan really worked.
It was really amazing, and I had a lot of fun.
The guy I like was in the South, but that's ok because I was looking forward to talking to him after. He's got to get up at 6 tomorrow to go somewhere on some stupid trip, so I already knew we wouldn't get to talk long, but it still hurt like a b***h when all I got in was a sideways hug and a few pats on the back from him.
I'm falling for him harder than I should, and I have no idea where this is gonna go except probably heartbreak.
********, life, why you gotta hash my boner?
 Lexenos the Gypsy Bard · Fri Apr 09, 2010 @ 02:19am · 0 Comments |
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