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4 comments:
Envy...
I can't really remember if I liked doing the staff books or if I hated to utmost, but I am pretty sure that I do not miss the high/headache I would get from the rubber cement. Well done on your first staff books.
haha- yeah, i had to do the rubber cementing in installments; that stuff is brutal. it was easier, though, than badgering people into writing their letters. i say next year they're not allowed to leave if they haven't placed a letter in my hand!!
"what? you don't want to miss your senior year? gimme that letter!"
I tried that, it worked for the most part except for the locals, they are the hardest to get to write their letters, especially those who live on camp, they're the worst!
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