So I’m having one of those pretend conversations with myself. You know, the ones you want to have with someone in real life but you don’t know how to bring up the topic or don’t have the courage to. Well, yea I was having one of those. Eventually I started talking about JHS. My first love confession came up, my first and I’d like to believe only bitchy moment with an acquaintance (I was a Mean Girl for a day). Then my senior trip and JHS prom. I’m shocked I still remember the smallest gestures and details about those moments. JHS was such an emotional time for me. Looking back at it, I think I had a pretty good time. Plus I left with a bang! (in my standards atleast.) Tomorrow I’ll start looking through my dusty trunk…actually old avon box, and see what stuff I find.