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Ah for the simple social divisions of the secondary school playground, it was so much easier to hate someone until they had proved themselves worthy of tolerance. With this whole adult world you're supposed to accept people and tolerate them despite their faults blah blah blah.
The abiding memory of secondary school is that the "skateboarders" (And i use that term in the sense of people who used to buy expensive skating clothes rather than expensive sporty/trendy clothes) were far more pretentious and annoying than the "sporty" people, all doing the same things and liking the same things as one another without question just so theyd fit in.
Which i guess is fair enough, idve done it if the thought of it hadnt made me feel like a large part of me would die every single day.
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