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1997 was a swell year for me. The summer after 3rd grade my family moved down to FL from Buffalo, NY and I became more religious. Also, I had the biggest crush on the guidance counselor at my school whom is now a clinical psychologist and was earning his PhD at the time. I enjoyed 1997 despite being the target for my brother to butcher who was a college senior at the time. What I really hated was when he would tell my mother what I was doing wrong and before I knew it, my mother would immediately take his side, and say, "Your brother's right, if it looks weird, don't do it." That really pissed the hell outta me but I was all but a 9-year-old 4th grader so there wuz nothin' I could do about it. Nowadays I would've argued the shit out of him to leave me alone. Anyway, I do not mean to sound hostile, but it wuz just an event of that year that lived in my mind and I wanted to get it out of my system. Other than that, 1997 was a fun year. I made new friends who I still remain friendly to this day, acquired great role models, and lived by all my relatives of whom half are dead now, boy is change constant! It was also the year of becoming a semi-Floridian since I lived in the north until that period. 1997 was a year of massive change for me as a person that still remains to this day.
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What the F!@K is a Frush?
