Uno.

I have written about this so many times, mostly because I was in this hormone-induced stage of teenage agony and I had to let it out somehow, but now that I’m well over it, I think it’s time I tried writing a version that doesn’t contain as much emotion as comedy and sarcasm. Wish me luck. :D

Dos.

I haven’t told this one in awhile, just because it happened in the fifth grade and people usually just ask about high school. I stand by my testament to fifth grade being the most drama-filled year of my schooling life (but I’ve got a few more years of college ahead of me so I mean, we’ll see). *edited*