i didn't have classes on friday and i decided to wander around and find out why and followed the sound to the soccer field where every student was engaged in various dangerous competitive sports.
that is one of my favorite teachers. she is always really nice to me.
tug-of-death. the quiet before the carnage. vietnam verterans and anyone that has seen any of steve martin's latest movies are advised to scroll down quickly, lest they risk some kind of flashback.
KILL!
use your imagination here. everyone just randomly grabs a rope and pulls as hard as they can. boys and girls mixed. as soon as one rope gets pulled to the other side, they run back to another one until everyone is on one rope. they were getting trampled left and right. there was a nurses table set up and after literally each event there would be at least one kid with a bloody knee or nose. one 2nd grade was spewing blood out of her nose. it was crazy. 
notice the ajuma visor. if your an old lady, you MUST wear an oversized visor if the sun is shining.
let's go together. pony guy. the buddy girl.that girl on the right is named cara. she is so friggin cute. she always gets really excited whenever she sees me and runs up to me and says 'hello!!!' and then, because that's all she knows, she runs away and yells ' hello!'. if only she knew the danger she was in of me eating her alive.
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Exactly what age do you become an Ajuma? The lady with the visor doesn't look that old?
how about mclovin' second from left. p-i-m-p-hee.
definetly a 'that guy'. half a second later that whole picture crumbled to pieces as dozens of kids were cramming into the frame
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