I stole Paul's ring today.
I still have it. :)
I took it, he took my gatorade, my chucks, and my glasses... and my book. He originally got the shoe because i threw it at him as an attempted plea for my gatorade to be back, but i decided 'hey! if he has that one, why not have the other one!' So, he had my shoes for a while.
It was nice. :)
I got my book (and my other shoe) back eventually before the bell rang... Not my gatorade. Eh, like i say, no use crying over stolen gatorade.
Okay, i've got to stop using that kind of 'phrase.'
*Sneeze* Eww. Colds. Gross.
Oh welll, i've still got the ring. :D
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