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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 2:35 pm
Okay, here it is! Working along side Gaia with current site events, I give you the School Survival Guide, literate style!
Post in here as the Gaia event goes underway and share your thoughts concerning the event.
Or, post along with the event as you would in Gaia forums. Only here, you can always come back to your conversations! No clutter!
Suggested topics:
Share advice on....
dating or asking that special someone out.
Dodging annoying classmates/students.
Forgot to do your homework.
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 7:41 pm
Oh! I have one!
-Me and Spaniard used to do this all the time and NEVER got caught 3nodding -
Library passes.
Steal them.
Not alot, you will only need a small handful.
Figure out a random slopy signiture and then BAM! You've got an excuse to not be in class.
And you don't have to go to the library either. The pass is just there so you have an excuse to be walking around.
This works, trust me. We went to a small school. Like... small. Even for a big city. I think graduating class was 140... yup surprised
And never, EVER tell someone a teacher you actually have, gave you the pass.
Who gave it to you?
Ms.Hall or Mr.Way did, that's who.
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SilentShadowDreamer Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 9:31 pm
Pah, you folks needed a pass? I laugh.
All we have to do to skip class is go down to the library, sit where the librarian can't see us, and we're home free. Or we just walk out the front door and spend the class period at the mall.
Which brings me to my point, which I am stealing from a friend who said it better than I ever could: Skip responsibly.
Responsible skipping: "I never realized I could feel so...so...free!"
Irresponsible skipping: "You know, we just spent the entire day at the mall. Like, the entire day. Wanna not go to drama practice?"
Second point: Grade 10 is the best year to fool around.
In grade nine, at least here, you are establishing your reputation. If you're a total goody-two-shoes in grade nine, you can get away with murder in grade 10 and all the teachers will still love you. Grades 11 and 12, you actually have to hunker down and work because those are the grades that university will be judging. So if you're looking for a year to be stupid and skip classes and all that, grade 10 is the year to do it.
Third and final point at the moment: Have necessities in your locker.
This is not money and stuff - that you can keep in a purse or wallet. I mean the real necessities. I, for example, have a bottle of Advil and a roll of duct tape in my locker for emergencies. You have no idea how useful these things can be. 3nodding
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 6:43 pm
Okie dokie. I was torn between putting this following post in either iRant or this school thread, but since this IS a school thread I might as well. Some of it might be advice, some might be... something else. But there is a big part that is complaining. Maybe you could give me advice on my problems though, lol.
Okay, first off, I'm in eighth grade. You really wouldn't know it unless you saw my birthdate thing, and took my... weirdness into account, but it's true. Uhm... Now that I've actually had experience in the high school (because the middle school and the high school are in the same school, but on different floors. Yeah, we're that small of a town), coming back into eighth grade, I'm gonna do so much more now that I've gone through the experience, even if it only was the middle school part. And truthfully, my advice probably won't be so big, cause you've all already been in eighth grade, with the exception of Sammich. Lol. And at this VERY moment, I don't have any advice. But I'll probably come up with something near the end. Lol.
Stay in school. XDDD
Okay... Oh, and I probably won't mess with library passes or just skipping classes. Partially because I don't have guts. Mostly because I'm near positive the librarian hates most of us kids. She is so strict. I'm so glad I take band rather than library/art/computer/music. LOL. She's scary too. xD
Oh, speaking of band. Band is the only with the eighth grade. I mean, people wanted to drop out of band because our first band teacher in seventh grade was strict. But now, these seventh graders are really ticking me off. I know and understand totally that we were once them. But I really didn't think we were THAT annoying. I mean, we were never told to put our heads down on the table like preschoolers because others were talking so loud. It never happened to us last year when we were in health classes. I LIKED my classes last year. But now, band and gym/health are the subjects I hate the MOST.
Firstly, band. We have a new band teacher. He switched spots with our old one (he taught elementary school band AND music class at the high school). He is FAR more lenient [sp?] than our former band teacher was. And you know what? Our old band teacher is WAY nicer in music classes, from what my friend has told me. Not only is our new band teacher far too ...not-strict [lol] on us, I don't think he can hear right. That or he doesn't have good senses on music when it comes to volume and tuning. Band is TURMOIL. We never played that bad last year. With our new band teacher, the eighth grade saxophones that I play with (I, too, am an alto sax) decided to be smartasses and played insanely out of tune. I mean, they were okay at first, until our teacher told us that he wanted us to play forte, which in his book means forticimo [sp?] or double-forte, as we like to call it. XD
And we have SEVEN alto saxophone players. That is WAY too much. Four is a good number because our instruments can be loud. We played with five saxes (all seventh graders) last year and we were possibly among the best section in the band (we identify that as the section our old band teacher never really yelled at, lol). I would go to tenor, but I play perfectly fine at alto and really don't want to change. Though, I hear one of the eighth graders are gonna quit band this year, bringing us down to six. There are three seventh grade sax players, anywho. And they play like ducks. I can hear them from where I sit, which is a few seats down from them. I would SO much rather take our old band teacher any day. She knew what good sound was, and she ACTUALLY made us better players. The seventh graders blared OUT OF TUNE so much that it killed my ears. I was far too used to being in tune. They played like ducks, and they never held out a quarter note long enough. They basically used stacatos [sp] on EVERY NOTE. It was TERRIBLE. And the new teacher NEVER complained. He just said it was good and moved on to the next one.
And the eighth graders had been told on and on all the time to play quietly all the time. So, we play what we were told was forte, because it was pretty loud anyways. And the new teacher tells us it was not loud enough. We play HIS forte, which is like a double-forte or fortici-however it is spelled. And that's when all the other saxes decide to blare out of tune. And the new teacher was okay with that. I mean, really? It was out of tune. Did he not hear it? It was so out of tune I could actually tell, and normally I need a tuner. It was completely dreadful.
-sighs- I'm done with that rant. Okay, advice. Not good, but whatever. Don't take advantage of substitute teachers. Really. It's annoying and you'll possibly end up getting in trouble. I would like to consider my band and gym teachers permanent substitutes. Because we seem to be terrible around them. That, and people like me are oh so easily annoyed by it. xD
That's the transition to my problems revolving around gym/health. Uhm... well, it first started off with me not having a clue who the hell my gym teacher was. Seriously. I get my schedule, and it says PE 7/8. But the teacher's name is blank. Nobody. And apparently every eighth grade student in band had the same problem. Because we were in band and would be taking gym with seventh graders. Basically I am repeating everything we went through in seventh grade gym. Lol. It'll get boring, but I think eighth graders have the option of playing tennis instead of certain activities this year, so it'll get better. Hopefully.
But I digress. Good word. Lol. Uhm... Okay, so we go to the class after being told that things would be sorted out at gym. The first gym teacher (the one I wanted) had not called my name. The second gym teacher (the one I really did not want because of how she had taught my sisters' gym classes) had no clue which eighth graders were in her roster. I mean, really? She had said, 'Eighth graders, if you're in my class raise your hand.' Only TWO people had actually been given the name of the gym teacher they would be having when they saw the counselor, rather than being told that things would be sorted out. And they had raised their hands. Everyone else was just shrugged and looking at each other, lol. I was in neither of the other two gym classes either. So it was me, and another kid, that had no gym teacher.
We sat out the first gym class because we weren't in any of the rosters. It was okay, I preferred that over having class so it was like a free class for me. Lol. Though, one of the gym teachers told me and the kid, whom I will call Bill, to go find our guidance counselor to see if she'd help us. We went all the way up stairs to her room, to find it empty. We passed by our old science teacher in seventh grade, who had told us that the guidance counselor was in a meeting, but he said he'd see if he could pull her out for a moment. So he did, and she came out. We told her our situation, but before she could really understand our problem, she told us to 'go to the gym and let them know you are supposed to be there. They'll figure things out.' And then before we could say anything else she went back to the meeting. I mean, that was what we had done BEFORE we were sent up. The counselor did not understand that the gym teachers had actually sent us up.
Okay, more advice then. Don't try to seek help from a teacher who is currently in a meeting. They will not help at all and practically blow you off. Lol.
NEXT class, we were about to go and talk to the counselor and give it another try. But then a seventh grader comes in and tells the gym teachers that the second teacher (the one I don't like that had no idea which eighth graders were in her class) was missing three students. Two of them happened to be me and Bill. I was mad at that point, as if I wasn't already though. Missing? She hadn't called us out into her class. It was as though she was thought we were in her class the last time and simply forgot that we were gonna take health rather than gym. 'Cause she acted as though the last class involving me and Bill had never happened and continued on with lessons as though we knew what was going on. THANKFULLY we did, because we had taken the same class last year. So this was all review.
I sit with possibly the most annoying duo in the school. I won't say real names, but we will call one Bob and the other Fred. Okay? Bob sits to my right, Fred to my left. Bill sits at the table to our right. In front of us sits an apparently really annoying seventh grader, whom I will call Greg. First couple days (he is also in band), he doesn't seem so bad. But he got real annoying today. Last class (which was the class we were first introduced into health) all the seventh graders on my side of the room and the center, plus the three eighth graders [Bill, Bob, and Fred], were talking loudly and wouldn't stop. Fred and Bob kept on shouting at Greg to turn around and stop touching Bob's binder.
It was really annoying. Greg would turn around and watch Bob, Fred, and I talk during the end of class when we actually had time to talk. And then all of a sudden, Bob shouts, 'TURN AROUND GREG~' as though he was trying to talk to the kid on the opposite corner of the room. Fred would join in and yell at him for it. Then finally, the teacher would have enough of it and tell Greg to turn around. There was one point before that where Bob had accused Greg of touching his binder. But this one was really stupid. What Bob did was shake his binder around when the teacher was not looking, making a scuffling noise, and then would shout for Greg to stop touching the binder, turn around and stop looking at him-- which had ultimately caused Greg to turn to look at Bob to see what he was talking about, right when the teacher was looking.
They were so immature. I had told the two to leave the kid alone, and they only told me, 'but you don't know him. He's so annoying!' Really? You're only making it worse. And earlier on in that class, they had been talking so much that the teacher made us put our heads down on the table. All because I'm in eighth grade and band, I'm stuck on that side of the room. I SO want to drop out... but I don't want to. I WANT to play.
Anywho... Finally, our teacher had left the room in charge of the math teacher (the room we were using was technically his math room) while she went to the gym to get prepared for a field hockey game. I found out that this math teacher was way cooler than the math teacher I had in seventh grade. The math teacher we had went to 11th grade. I liked that teacher, but I think this new one was kinda cooler. So, at that moment Fred was telling Greg to put down his chair, because he had put it up. There really was no point in putting the chair down, because he'd have to put it up yet again in a minute. The conversation had somehow quickly turned into Greg being in charge of handling the water jug (he and Fred were on the JV soccer team), but Greg was saying that he wasn't doing the water anymore because he'd switched. But Fred was arguing that it was impossible to do. But I don't see how that is. Bob decided to join in the arguement, though he had no idea what they were talking about, and soon had Greg telling them to literally shut up. Oh, yes. Bob and Fred took advantage of that and told the teacher that Greg had said 'shut up.' rolleyes But the math teacher didn't yell, and simply told the two that they should not have been instigating. This had confused the two because they had no idea what it meant. Ah, they had them stumped.
Today, Bill decided to join in, practically echoing everything Fred and Bob said. I told them to stop, and they pulled the same 'he's annoying' excuse as last class. And I realized that I had been attempting to defend a truthfully annoying kid. To retaliate, the kid continuously stabbed at Bob's binder. And Bob was shouting for him to turn around and stop touching his binder, once again as though he was calling to the kid across the room. I had asked Bob to stop shouting so loud, and he told me that he WANTED the teacher to hear him shouting. It was just chaotic, and I had REALLY wished I could be moved.
It's just as bad as knowing you have to eat LUNCH with THEM every two days.
Final piece of advice? Don't take advantage of younger people and tease them, even if they are younger and newer and annoying. It is oh so annoying to do so. XD I highly doubt you do that. But I'm just saying it anyways. I'm having a hard time coping. xP I was talking to my mom about it... but she told me to stop witching about seventh graders. I guess I was kinda bashing them a little... and I don't mean it that way. But I never thought we were THAT bad. Sure, because of a couple new transfers that normally immediately turn to the dark side of smokes and marijuana, that or rile half the grade up, we could get a little noisy. And we still are. I don't think we've changed at all. But comparing the eighth grade to the seventh grade... yeah.
Has anyone noticed how many kids younger seem to act a little bit snobby? I don't know why... but the younger boys act stupidly and the girls always seem to have their heads held high and proud.
And now you see why I considered putting this in the iRant section. XDDD
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SilentShadowDreamer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 3:30 pm
Oh, Silent has one more piece of information that she feels like sharing.
If everyone is telling you that your new teacher is a creepy, vaguely ephebophilic jerk and no one wants to be alone with him? Never, ever, ever be the last one to drop out of his class. It is disturbing to be alone in a classroom with a creepy teacher who keeps...eyeing you...like...euw.
@Sam: That's what I said in grade eight, too. About skipping classes, I mean.
I lied. mrgreen
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 1:11 pm
Ah I've always hated being alone in a room with a teacher! I always get out as fast as I can. xD I'm like "K BYE NOW" and then the teachers think I'm mentally insane or something.
And do your freaking homework, kids! I really need to do mine right now, come to think of it.
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minus infinity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 5:56 pm
Haha, you slacking off Minus? I'm not alowed to slack off anymore, now that there are Four Frickin' AP Classes on my schedual... It definatly puts a damper on my RP time. But here's the crux...
You got to keep up the charade.
Don't let teachers see the real you, be all smiley and bubbly and happy and Teacher's Pet-like and they'll love you for eternity... Sort of.
Oh, and definatly listen when they talk to you, cause they take offense when you don't, like, notice them at all when they're shouting in your face.
XD
Yeah, that's all I got, now it's time to study for a random Pop Quiz I somehow KNOW my AP World history Teacher is going to spring on us tomorrow.
Thanks a lot Mr. Marino...
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 9:36 pm
Ooh, new trick, new trick!
LEARN TIME MANAGEMENT.
That is all.
(This post brought to you by a total hypocrite who has never, never learned to manage her time and is now on the yearbook committee, in the choir and in the Culinary Club in addition to two jobs and schoolwork. >.>)
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SilentShadowDreamer Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 10:30 pm
=A=;;;;; JESUS. FRICKEN. CHRIST. Sam, that is the LONGEST THING EVUR. I didn't even read past the second paragraph. YAYYY, SAMMICH~ -shot- Anywaysss... Dont worry, I dont have guts either... I would say so many things to people that would send them home crying... But I cant make myself do it... ;A; Even though I hate their guts..
ANYWAYS!~ Here's my advice... Showing teacher who's boss. I may not be very verbally rude to others... But my physical actions HELLA show it. Like, today.. I got my phone taken away, cause it played during class... That thing is alive, I swear.. It turns on by itself.. BUT. The teacher took it away.. So, I refused to do my work. When she told me to work on it, I simply said okay, and glared at her while she explained it. My glares apparently hurt people pretty deep.. Makes most people pull back, expecially if they know me. xD As I glared at her, she kept herself from looking at me, and I raised my head, much like an alpha wolf would, glaring at her in triumph and anger before turning to Riley and began being a spazz again. C:
Also.. Teach EVERYBODY that your in charge. Verbal, or physical.. Doesn't matter. As soon as they know who's meaner, they back down and even sometimes become your yesman. C: Mostly with Girls.. Guys are to naive to notice... In my school, anyway. xD Like I said.. My glares are my charm~ ;3 Also, I sometimes mutter curse words at them from behind. And, mock them loud enough so they can hear. xDD
Pretty much for me and my friends.. Be as much of a b***h as you can to make people scared of you. c:
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 9:41 am
Do your flipping stupid homework. Like, seriously. xD I have always been a procrastinator and that really needs to stop. So do your homework! Do it, I say!
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minus infinity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 8:49 am
Dude I felt so embarrassed just reading what I wrote two years ago lmfao (yummeh-applesauces the eighth grader, beeteedubs).
So here I am now in 10th grade.. and I can honestly say that I have yet to slack off/skip classes. No guts. Here, our last MCAS test is in 10th grade, and we need to pass those in order to graduate. I feel as though I'm just as studious now than I was in eighth grade.. then again, my Internet freedom relies on my straight As, haha.
But yes don't procrastinate, that is key. Even though I still do it anyway, I've gotten better at it. Hrm.
I have Science Fair in a week.. fun times. I hate chemistry, I have to say. It's a struggle trying to keep my A in that class. I don't get it. It's like--I hate it because I'm not good at it, and I'm not good at it because I hate it.
But anyway. Good advice... maybe to carry your backpack to classes if you don't already? I don't know. If you're allowed. Having my backpack with me is insanely helpful. I didn't carry it around last year, but I am glad I am this year. I can carry literally everything with me. I can keep my phone and crap safely in my backpack, and keep it with me, knowing it won't be stolen while it's in my custody. I keep all of my folders and notebooks in there, so I never forget to bring home my homework or I never forget to bring the right materials to class. I also keep my lunch in my backpack so I can go straight to lunch instead of having to stop at my locker, which is the furthest away from almost every class I have. Backpacks are brilliant.
Also, I dunno what people do for like study hall or whatever.. Power block, here; we get a half hour to do homework, read, study, whatever. Plan your homework schedule accordingly, and make sure that you don't have any meetings or half days the next day. Sometimes, if I'm feeling lazy and I don't want to bring the heavy books home, and provided that the homework will take me like less than a half hour to do, then I save the work for power block the next day. But you need to be careful; frequently I hear students complain, because they planned on doing their homework for the block following power block, but they ended up having a meeting or there was a half day instead, meaning they won't have a normal power block. So pretty much, plan.
That last one seems kind of obvious. But just reminding the young'ins, study your teachers' homework-checking patterns. If they just look at it to make sure you did something, then you can totally half-a** it. If you have a teacher that collects them, then, obviously, do a good job. But I mean, it registered to me last month that nearly all of my teachers just look at your work briefly and they hardly skim through to make sure you do it. I've half-assed my homework ever since, unless I'm told to do history notes, then I am thorough, because normally when he assigns notes, he's going to give an open-note quiz next class.
So yeah. Pretty much. Not amazing advice, but some survival skills that I picked up these past couple of years.
Oh, and remember that teachers have feelings too? They're human. Yeah. Last year, this group of College Prep students completely harassed the substitute English teacher and I'm pretty sure they made her cry. You might not like them, but the teachers do have feelings and they're just doing their job.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 9:53 am
SilentShadowDreamer Pah, you folks needed a pass? I laugh. All we have to do to skip class is go down to the library, sit where the librarian can't see us, and we're home free. Or we just walk out the front door and spend the class period at the mall. Which brings me to my point, which I am stealing from a friend who said it better than I ever could: Skip responsibly. Responsible skipping: "I never realized I could feel so...so...free!" Irresponsible skipping: "You know, we just spent the entire day at the mall. Like, the entire day. Wanna not go to drama practice?" Second point: Grade 10 is the best year to fool around.In grade nine, at least here, you are establishing your reputation. If you're a total goody-two-shoes in grade nine, you can get away with murder in grade 10 and all the teachers will still love you. Grades 11 and 12, you actually have to hunker down and work because those are the grades that university will be judging. So if you're looking for a year to be stupid and skip classes and all that, grade 10 is the year to do it. Third and final point at the moment: Have necessities in your locker. This is not money and stuff - that you can keep in a purse or wallet. I mean the real necessities. I, for example, have a bottle of Advil and a roll of duct tape in my locker for emergencies. You have no idea how useful these things can be. 3nodding Why would you have a roll of duct tape? So you could hush up and hide those who dare tell the teachers if you skip?:3? I have one. This is going to be more like a thing NOT to do. Well for one, NEVER leave stuff in your locker if you've got expelled. I'm still trying to get my P.E Clothes back. Another one, since tenth grade is the best year to skip, if you can go online at your school like to facebook or here, then no doubt you should stay in the library and wait for the librarian to leave.... or not. Depends if you want to go home or not xP
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SilentShadowDreamer Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 2:55 pm
Why would you NOT have a roll of duct tape? Duct tape is useful for absolutely everything!
Backpack strap breaks? Textbook falling apart? Ripped your jeans? Can't stop losing your iPod and wish you could attach it to your hand so it didn't keep disappearing? DUCT-TAPE THAT BAD BOY. biggrin
And most teachers I knew didn't give a s**t if you skipped. For example, I had four classes in a day back in grade 10 - two of them were with the same prof. One in the morning, one in the afternoon. One day, I didn't feel like going to his Socials class; I'd already gone to my Bio 20 class (which he also taught) that morning. So I skipped Socials. He KNEW I was in school - I'd been in Bio and there were like eight of us in that class. I showed up to Socials the next day, and he didn't say a thing.
In my high school, the teachers basically said, "If you're old enough to be here, you're old enough to make your own stupid decisions. We're not going to babysit you." That's not to say they wouldn't send you back to class if they CAUGHT you actually walking out the door. But if they didn't see you, then they didn't care.
My school was great. >.>
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 7:29 pm
First off: duct tape, hell yes. The music department at our school has resorted to duct taping our sousaphone together because we can't afford to repair it. /fail; Duct tape fixes everything, my friends.
Secondly; jealous.
Things are getting way strict here. First off, we no longer can hide our progress reports from our parents, because now they put the progress reports online, and my parents have a code to get in and see my grades. So if I have a B in chem right now, my mom will know before I do.
I also heard that they will call the house if anyone misses two homework assignments within a term. Nobody knows how true it is, but that was something a parent read on an email.
Third, if you show up late to school three times in a term, you get a detention. Skip school all together over ten times or so without an excuse, and apparently they make you stay back a year. Suuuuch bullshit, lmfao. And the teachers are frigging everywhere, so even if you skip a class, they know.
Not to mention the whole frequent drug searches that go on here.. they put us on lock down at least once per month because the police need to come in and let the dogs search for pot. Some eighth grader got caught smoking weed in the bathroom.. how stupid could you get?
Word to the wise: don't smoke in school, kiddos. I would say don't smoke, period, but if you're smoking already, I'm not going to be rude or whatever to you about it, yanno. But seriously, I didn't think it would be necessary to give that advice, and I'm sure nobody here does this, but I mean.. don't bring your weed to school, don't smoke it. Don't smoke on a bus on the way to a field trip.. honestly, you'll get caught. A bunch of juniors were caught smoking in the back of the bus on the way to Washington DC, a bunch of idiots. They ended up taking away the brownies that one of them made because they suspected there was pot in them.
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