picking a best memory is so hard because they are so hard to choose from, i guess junior spring was is. the whole thing, for better or worse because the good so greatly overpowered the bad. junior spring was simple and perfect. we didn't have to worry about leaving or the future. the roof, the all-nighters, the stupid fun. that last night with all grade capture the flag and mudslidding in the pouring rain. for the most part (sorry liv) we all lived together and we made it work. i remember sitting on the quad with sky one day and saying "i could live in this moment forever"
the bad: the bad is made up of mainly class memories. probolly those times where school seemed last on my mind and got me into trouble. senior fall; deciding what to do about college, adjusting to living in different dorms, and trying to get good grades. any times where people made me feel like academics should and were the most important things in my life.
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