Just last weekend, I've moved into a house in Bentonville. I've been a part of Pea Ridge ever since I got expelled from Mary Mae Jones Elementary for reasons confidential. I came to Pea Ridge in first grade, and, being the social butterfly that I am, made friends immediately. I didn't know how to react to a new town, a new school, and new people. I was immediately overcome with joy as I found my new childhood friends. Little did I understand that I wouldn't have them as my best friends for much longer. In second grade, I met my favorite teacher at the time, Mrs. Starnes. I was a trouble maker, however. Something in me had compelled me to show more violent behavior, and I made extremely frequent trips to the principal's office. And with that, spankings from my mother were frequent as well. In third grade, I made best friends with my friend Tyler. Later that year, I met a guy (who remains my best friend today) named Johnathon. In fourth grade, I puked in the hallway with everyone watching. That's about it. In fifth grade, I met my favorite teacher ever, Mr. Johnson. His stories were things that I could listen to over and over again. His humor, his personality, his teaching ability, and his kindness were qualities that made him one of my role models.
In sixth grade, I got braces and started becoming interested in dating (too soon, I know) and website coding. I did none of those things except getting braces. In seventh grade, my grades hit rock bottom and school and a social life became difficult to coincide. Eighth grade, I became a bit more athletic, and I was making a few more enemies than friends. Last year, I contemplated suicide before meeting the most amazing girl I've ever met. My grades sucked then, too. This year, I've lost the girl of my dreams, but my grades have impressively held up, I've gained a wonderful father and loving (ahem) siblings, and a mom that's the happiest she's ever been. Now I can come home to a family instead of my lonely self. Life's only going uphill from here.
In sixth grade, I got braces and started becoming interested in dating (too soon, I know) and website coding. I did none of those things except getting braces. In seventh grade, my grades hit rock bottom and school and a social life became difficult to coincide. Eighth grade, I became a bit more athletic, and I was making a few more enemies than friends. Last year, I contemplated suicide before meeting the most amazing girl I've ever met. My grades sucked then, too. This year, I've lost the girl of my dreams, but my grades have impressively held up, I've gained a wonderful father and loving (ahem) siblings, and a mom that's the happiest she's ever been. Now I can come home to a family instead of my lonely self. Life's only going uphill from here.
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