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My friend, Gerald, was chewing on his iPod. The girl in the desk in front of me was cutting her hair.
 
[[File:Cow.jpg|thumb|Intelligent Cow]]
Gerald and I have had so many memories together. For example, one time his cow got its [[File:Cow.jpg|thumb|Intelligent Cow]]head stuck in a plastic patio chair. Gerald thought the cow was very intelligent, so he stuck his head in his mother's chair that was sitting on the porch.[[File:Gerald.jpg|thumb|Gerald]]
 
Gerald and I have had so many memories together. For example, one time his cow got its [[File:Cow.jpg|thumb|Intelligent Cow]]head stuck in a plastic patio chair. Gerald thought the cow was very intelligent, so he stuck his head in his mother's chair that was sitting on the porch.[[File:Gerald.jpg|thumb|Gerald]]
 
[[File:Gerald.jpg|thumb|Gerald]]
 
Ah...memories.
 
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The bell rang and I went out of the room, through the hallways and up the stairs. Something seemed odd though, nobody was going upstairs.
 
Then I turned around and saw the creepiest old <span fag style="font-weight:normal;">moron</span> standing there.[[File:AlbertoDeStalker.jpg|thumb|Alberto De Stalker]]
[[File:AlbertoDeStalker.jpg|thumb|Alberto De Stalker]]
 
“MY"MY NAME IS ALBERTO DE STALKER!" Said the man cheerfully.
 
“Uh"Uh...hi”hi" I said.
 
Alberto pulled out a cardboard cutout of Miley Cyrus. “AND"AND THIS IS MAH DOG, OLD LICKER”LICKER".
 
I started go back away, "Um...okay?"
 
Alberto grabbed my arm, “NOW"NOW WHERE YOU THINK YOU GOIN'?"
 
My heart started to race, “T"T-To class”class".
 
“There"There is no class”class" Said Alberto.
 
I quickly slapped Alberto and ran down the stairs, through the lunchroom, and into the computer room.
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Alberto had a pistol and a McDonald's bag in his hand.
 
“AMERICAAAAAA"AMERICAAAAAA!!!" He screeched, shooting his pistol at the rows of computers.
 
I slap the McDonald's bag out of his hand. A Chicken McNugget crawls out like a little animal.
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The cardboard cutouts of Miley Cyrus come alive and start crawling all over the room.
 
Alberto gives me a devilish smile, “YES"YES MINIONS, YES! COME TO YOUR MASTER ALBERTO DE STALKER!"
 
Gerald is screaming in pain.
 
I step on his dick, “Be"Be quiet, Gerald. Your voice is annoying”annoying".
 
Gerald looks like he's going to die. Oh well.
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