As i slowly meander through the immense masses of student, I come to my senses. This is like rush hour in New York on a Friday. Despite my futile efforts of yelling such phrases as: Hurry up or Your right in the way! the line seizes to progress past its normal pase, SLOW!
From my middle level experience or even my experiences as an Albert street eagle, i have never experienced something as slow as walking though the halls of Fundy high school. Whether your trying to go to class, the cafeteria, or anywheres in between, you will have to face the pedantic rush, which in turn slows everyone down.
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