jullienemansilla

last night I sat and looked through my box of special things box. Moments galore.
But one that cracked me up yesterday was from grade six.

I thought I was in love with a boy, I was sure we were going to get married. well not really. We barely ever spoke to each other.

It was at a play structure where i picked up a stick and engraved his name into it with one of my bestfriends.

I still have that stick. hah

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im glad mushrooms or something nasty hasnt grown on it. hah