Today was my last day of elementary school.
I've been going to a middle school for 3 years now, for a special program, and the friends I made there are like no other.
They're exactly like me, my flesh and blood.
But as much as we're the same, they're so different, one being a spaz, always coming up with random outbursts, one with a mood to suit every word in the dictionary.
I'm getting a Recess flashback here- where they have to do a project on their best friend, and present it to the class. TJ starts it off by saying, "I don't have a best friend-I have 5." While listing the attributes of each friend, the wrong character nods along. Gus,