19:04 - July 06, 2002
chocolate and garlic
And one of them had gotten a purple mohawk, sitting in Ms B's class, and... I made her go in there and check on him, which resulted in us three being in a practice room and her trying to force us to make out, as if we were performing monkeys.
As a result, when I got to work today and saw his picture there in the yearbook, I spit out a mouthful of chicken sandwich (on garlic, hold the tomatoes) because I could remember the smell of chocolate on his breath up close, and chocolate and garlic don't mix.
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