Tuesday, April 29, 2008
Thursday April 28, 1988
We cooked lunch in our Family Studies class. There was a small brawl after school. I ended up fighting Poster. I remember being surprised that Jon was actually tough. We had an old school hockey fight where we just lined up and took turns punching each other. I cried when it was all over, but I SWEAR it was just because I always get emotional after a fight. It wasn't because I was hurt, but I'm sure people there probably wouldn't describe it that way. Poster, if you read this, good fight. Went over to Brian's with Cliff after.
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