Okay, here is one...I was dating a guy who failed out of school at the end of first semester. Of course, he didn't tell me so I went to visit him one day over Christmas break. I had heard some things from his friends, so I finally asked him and he admitted it was true. He then gave me my Christmas present--stolen CD'S! Not shoplifted, actually stolen from someone's car. Of course, I had to stay for dinner because his mom had cooked and I didn't want to be rude. The whole meal, he was telling his mom about his room next semester. He hadn't told her about failing out yet, and I had to play along! To this day, he doesn't understand why I broke up with him.
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