R.C.
I hate you so much. You cause nothing but trouble, and you put everyone in a bad mood. I only deal with you because I'm forced to, and if it were up to me, I'd never have to look at you again in my life. I'm counting my lucky stars that I won't have to see you for several months after this Friday. Please don't keep in touch in the meantime. Starting next week, report cards will become a bad word in my vocabulary.
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I hope I never see R.C. again, but I know I will have to BLARGH! I won't like it, can't R.C. understand it's over, we're threw...if it were only true.
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