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Hi, I'm Kyle. I'm kinda average, I guess you could say. I am also sort of the class clown, but I don't know really, maybe that's just from my perspective. This is a story about, me I guess you could say. It may or may not be very interesting.
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Okay im a smart alek and ill admit it but wouldnt you be to if you were 17 ,had a bad job, annoying classmate,annoying crazy teachers, a newly adopted sister, a horrible ex boyfriend that you have to be assigned buddies with on a bad camping trip and a pregnant tent mate , heres a tale of teenage anguish and humor heres a tale that might make you go oh my gosh , heres the tale of my suckish craptastic life .
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