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Date Posted: 15:25:59 10/30/02 Wed
Author: Don't call me radio, car 51. Don't call us car 51, radio
Subject: Liberal Arts classes that are fuckin jokes: a story

Yeah, so I got this lit class on poetry and drama. Today was the first day we had to actually write something and hand it in, and we're over halfway through the semester. Anyways, Dr. Chamedes (Shah mee deez), laughs at EVERYTHING he says. but today was very wierd. We have this kid Walleed, whose either crazy or on something every second of class, or both, who sits in class making "funny" faces at the floor. he never speaks unless he mumbles something to himself or he has something to actually add to the class' crazy conversation, which is usually spat out 15 minutes too late. so today i find out he's been stalkin this chick in our class, i think her name is...i dunno, i'll just call her girl. So girl looks up when he comes in, and Walleed wants to sit in front of her, and she pushes the desk away and tells him not to sit near her. see, apparantly Walleed was walkin with her one time and he thought it'd be a fun thing to pull her into traffic with him. she didn't. so walleed sits down, and starts making faces again, at nobody too. i also find out the reason why he has paint on his pants is because he poured paint on the sidewalk and spelled girl's name out with his feet. classic stalker move. so anyways, in the middle of class Walleed gets up and leaves for no reason with all his stuff. eventually he comes back and sits back down. no one notices anything wrong until he decides to leave again. he gets up, and his pants are left on the desk as a momento for girl as he walks out in his tighty whitees. very odd. so none of us knew what the hell is goin on exactly, only that this kid is certifiable. eventually security comes to escort girl away, cuz she is seriously freakin out about walleed wanting to chop her up Vorhees style. As we all leave, security mumbles somethin about putting him in jail so he can get ass raped. hilarious. all in all, the class really wasn't any different from any other day. odd huh? well, all i have to say is, anyone up for a visit to Brooklyn? hope you enjoyed this story. later.

Keim

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