Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember that during high school economics class, there was a table of some guys over on the other side of the room, meaning next to us, and another table of guys at the back. I do not like this idea of those guys whom I barely can remember their faces and some of the names, having some sort of device with which the yank me around on a chain throughout the rest of my life, thus to exchange me for Stephanie sort of, so that I too can feel the pain of wicked Stephanie for whatever she did which I would have forgotten about if you had not taken such detailed notes, as if that matters now.