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I often used to pretend I had twisted my ankle and so couldn't manage a day of walking around at school. My parents knew I had relatively weak ankles as a kid, so it worked out rather well. I also used to mix up orange juice and potato chips in a bowl and pretend I'd vomitted in the night, and later say that I still felt too sick to go to school.
[ 06-20-2002, 07:24 PM: Message edited by: Arledrian ]
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