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He gave me his pencil today. Mr. *** probably thinks I cheated and looked off of someone's paper on my way up. But I didn't. I forgot to answer one. I asked to borrow a pencil. Mr. *** looked around but couldn't find one. So he stopped working (I know right, believe it or not). He never stops working. But he let me use his pencil. I said "thank you" The only words I've said to him this week. Two words. He let me borrow his pencil, and it made my day. For a moment I felt happy. If only I could feel that way all the time. **** my life. I'm way too shy and antisocial for this ****
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Aug 23, 2016
Aug 23, 2016 at 12:23 AM UTC
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He gave me his pencil today. Mr. *** probably thinks I cheated and looked off of someone's paper on my way up. But I didn't. I forgot to answer one. I asked to borrow a pencil. Mr. *** looked around but couldn't find one. So he stopped working (I know right, believe it or not). He never stops working. But he let me use his pencil. I said "thank you" The only words I've said to him this week. Two words. He let me borrow his pencil, and it made my day. For a moment I felt happy. If only I could feel that way all the time. **** my life. I'm way too shy and antisocial for this ****
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Aug 23, 2016
Aug 23, 2016 at 12:23 AM UTC
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