School Story:
I had so many happy times in school as well as bad ones. One particular school story, I distinctly remember. It was how I felt on Class Skip Day. A group of us went to Bear Creek Lake for a small pinic. I all of sudden started to cried tears of joy and laugh joyously because God had allow us to come to the completion, I thought, of our school life journey.
It was weird the way everyone looked at me, kinda in awe, but happily I kept on laughing. Because I thought I knew what was in store for me and I was ready to start this adult life. I was finishing school and I was glad about it.
There was another time when about 4 or 5 of us formed a club called the G.I.N. Club. The abreviations stood for Getting Involved with the Needy. Lot of people made fun of our name. They would say, are you all going to be drinking gin. Those were some funny happy days.
I could go on and on about my good old school days.
