Oliver wrote:
my "friends" never invite me to any partys. I was made fun of so much as a young child I find it hard to trust anybody. as for my best HS memory (still a freshman) today in biology we were looking for cheek cells under a microscope. this girl asked our teacher what the funny cells from her mouth were. our teacher, shocked, told her that those were sperm cells.
That!
Is!
AWESOME!! !
I guess one of my best memories is ball room class when I helped the hottest girl in my year catch up. She had sprained her ankle playing volleyball. She was nice to me from that day on.
Another one, was organizing a huge fund raiser. It was a formal Valentine's Day dance with a live big band. A little less than a year before it, I started leading a small planning group for it and ended up orchestrating it to the end. It went very well and we took in about $7700. Also, that night on the dance floor I asked the girl I like to go to the prom with me and she said yes. The dance has become an annual fund raiser though I wasn't involved with it after that first year. Good thing for annal-retentive detail freak aspies like me.
However, apart from a few other nice memories like this, high school was not all that pleasant of an experience.
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~Michael