Dear Mr Vernon... We accept
the fact that we had to sacrifice a
whole Saturday in detention for
whatever it was we did wrong. But we think you're crazy for making us
write this essay telling you who we think we are, What do you care? You see us
as you want to see us... in the simplest
terms and the most convenient definition. You see us as a brain, an athlete, a basket case, a Princess, a stoner and a criminal.
Correct ? Thats the way we saw each other at seven o'clock this morning.We were brainwashed.
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