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Wednesday, November 28, 2007
At least the attendance rate wasn't so bad like last time, and last-last time. You people know what I mean. See Clare's blog and mine for Class Reunion II gory details. (Actually, for the gory details, see Clare's, and for overall gory details, see mine.) Next!

Thank you, all of you people who came for the reunion, regardless of whether any of you actually behaved like a sane person. (That's not to say ANYone of us was particularly sane at that point in time.) In fact, this reunion wouldn't have been quite so fun if almost all of us hadn't behaved like crazy, brainless, laughing spastic gits at one time or another. And thank you, Shir-Shir (and Chantalle, even), for actually bothering. Even if you people didn't get to see us for very long. Now this is the class we are. Yes?
*breaks into song, singing 'The 6/12 /Fonny Song' before realising that she sounds extremely stupid, face flushes, then exits embarrassedly and hurriedly*

P.S. Fonathan was, as usual, a pain, but at least he didn't sing for very long.

Celebrian escaped Umbridge at 1:15 PM
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