(this was just a test to see if I could create a story – people have been reporting that they can’t create stories. I don’t know why I thought of Marjorie, but I did)

reminds me of my sixth grade year..

Seventh grade for me.

Cute story, now if only there was a fight scene or two…

Cat fight! cat fight!

I kicked a girl once in 5th grade, but her name wasn’t Marjorie. Donna, I think. Funny bit of story all the same. I suppose everyone has their breaking point, even nerdy little girls with freckles.