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This was around freshman year, second semester, around this time i got classified as sped because i was extremely hypometabolic, I fasted a ton around this time, I'm surprised I could still function.
So on valentines day I got a note to go to the special ed hall, I'm wondering why but I go, once I reach the particular room number I see one of my niggas I was friends w at that time arguing with the special ad guide, I think he said "man y'all got me messed up, what the fuck I'm doing here" or something along those lines.
I step into the room, find an empty seat in this table full of speds, there's pizza, and this girl offers me her pizza she didn't finish, I said no thanks and instead grabbed a slice from the box.
at this point, im sitting with legit special eds, extremely hypometabolic, nervous, hungry, all negative emotions.
then once the period ended, i left and went to my next period, people were asking me where i skipped class to eat at, I said this restaurant across the street.
The end.
So on valentines day I got a note to go to the special ed hall, I'm wondering why but I go, once I reach the particular room number I see one of my niggas I was friends w at that time arguing with the special ad guide, I think he said "man y'all got me messed up, what the fuck I'm doing here" or something along those lines.
I step into the room, find an empty seat in this table full of speds, there's pizza, and this girl offers me her pizza she didn't finish, I said no thanks and instead grabbed a slice from the box.
at this point, im sitting with legit special eds, extremely hypometabolic, nervous, hungry, all negative emotions.
then once the period ended, i left and went to my next period, people were asking me where i skipped class to eat at, I said this restaurant across the street.
The end.
