I really don't have a favorite high school memory. If I had to choose one, however, I would have to say it was in the 10th grade. The 10th grade, for me, was filled with fun, adventure, new experiences, new relationships, heartbreak, regret, rivalry, and betrayal. I would leave the bad things out in this one. That's in the past for me, and I would like to keep it that way.
In the beginning of 10th grade, I had my mind on a set course. I vowed to get good grades, and be the best person I could be, and that's exactly what I did. I did my homework on time, got As in almost everything, and was a kind person to everyone. That was the year. I don't know, I think that this new outlook scored me my first boyfriend. It was weird, and I wasn't used to it, but things were going pretty good.
After a while things started to become complicated. This is where the regret, heartbreak, rivalry, and betrayal come in. There's nothing more I can say about that. The good times were really good, and the bad times were really bad, but I think that is what makes that year a really good year.
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