11. In first grade, my girlfriend of 3 months, who had promised to marry me when we got older left me for a kid in the second grade. Depressed and heart broken, I went into my back yard and climbed up on the doghouse and cried for hours. The neighbors called the police because they thought my parents were abusing me. Everyone in the neighborhood heard it.Originally Posted by Nachtnoir
No laughing at my pain.



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Wow...that was not very nice at all...
lol
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