My first recollection of Jeff was in the 9th grade, he was this eraser head goofy kid who would let me borrow his shirts. Barley knowing each other we started going to CCCMC our Junior year together. We were pretty much glued to the hip the whole year, rappin to Biggie, punching him in the temple, driving him home and what not. He became a great friend to me. Over the Summer we barley talked but this year (our senior year) we're back together, rappin and giving Mrs. Wengard a hard time. I love Jeff dearly, he's my Colombian buff brother and I could never give him up.
Happy late Birthday Jeff, you'll receive your present soon!
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