EW!!
[mood: nostalgic]
[music: mixy mixy]
Been thinking 'bout junior high today. I started looking through my grade nine yearbook while I was waiting for my toenails to dry. It was so funny to look at because we all look pretty much the same, just younger. And right now I am listening to a mix my cousin's boyfriend made for me the summer going into grade nine, when I stayed with her for a week. I'm embarrassed to tell you half the songs that are one this cd, but I remember liking them all (except for "Hero" from the Spiderman soundtrack. What was I thinking???)
It's weird, but even though I laughed and remembered good times, I have no desire AT ALL to ever go back to my junior high days. Especially grade seven and eight. I have bad memories, both of stuff that other people said or did to me, and stuff that, to myself, I probably made seem bigger than it actually was. I was an insecure little child.
But I remember happy times, lots of them. Like getting ready for the dances!!! And our insane phone conversations, Beth, remember those? They only happened if you called me, though, because I always seemed to call you at the worst times.
Anyway, conclusion: junior high for me was very mixed up and I'm happier now. Most of the time. :)
