hampsters and guns...

hello again.well.yesterday i was driving to the farmware store and i saw this garage sale.i pulled over in my new (yet used)suv(quick huh?).i got out and hampster was running it!!!(i dont think ive told u who hampster is but here ya go.delore jamanaco(hampster) was one of my 2nd grade classmates.he always made fun of me. one fine and rainy day my friend saw him calling me names.so she came over and punched him in the face and threw(literally)him into the mud.the police got involved and her parents had to pay for delore's stitches.)i walked over hoping he wouldnt recognize me .boy,was i wrong.delore ran over to me and said ''reginah???reginahtooktu??no !#%$^&* way!were u that one chick that ipushed around in 2nd grade?''i told him who i was and we talked.i didnt buy anything.its too weired.no wonder i hated him.he was bragging about his ''guns''(muscles)the whole time and how much he works out.i also told him that i live in new york so he didnt know that i (only)live 30 miles away from him.yikes.wat a hick.okay then.ttyl.
--yours truly
reginah ann tooktu