Wednesday, December 1, 2010

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One day. Joey La Russa Jonathon Rambo Johnson III went to school. It was his first day at a new school, so he was very nervous. He is very shy, very dull, and great at arithmatic. He likes fishing and hunting, and he has never shot at a rim before in his life. He suffered through the first four periods. He was not very excited for lunch. Nevertheless, he walked into the cafeteria, got his pizza from Ms. Williams, who threw in a few extra French fries, and he could not figure out why. He sat at a table, by his lonesome, and put his ranch on his ample French fries. Another boy comes and sits across from him. He, too, looks shy. They both sat quietly, neither looking at the other. Cathy Johnson walks by and slips on a ketchup packet and falls. Also, the ketchup from the packet squirtss onto the other boy's bowtie. Joey laughed so hard that chocolate milk came out of his nose. They both sat and laughed for 20 minutes, and they were friends ever since.

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