I Have a Memory to Share
Throughout elementary and junior high I had a group of friends that would come to my house between five-six AM every morning to play Halo. There were seven of us- eight including my brother- so most of us would just watch but.. we all managed to get into a fight every morning and then make up on the walk to school.
Then after school we'd all head to the park and play, well essentially we'd play Calvin Ball. Or go to someones house and play video games.
There was this one time my brother and I took a couple of these friends to my family's cattle ranch. We spent the whole day hiking and running around. So by the end of the day we're all exhausted, and we all decide to sleep outside. Two people per sleeping bag. Except for mine.. which was me, my best friend at the time, and my dog.
So, it was close to two in the morning and it starts POURING rain. My uncle came out and tried to wake us up to get us to get in the ranch house but we're not having it. Eventually he grabbed the sleeping bags and literally dragged us into the hay barn and left us there. I remember waking up the next morning confused af 馃槀
The group kind of fell apart when I moved in with my dad in the eighth grade- therefore out of the neighborhood. Which.. is actually kind of interesting because I never thought I was especially important to this group.
Ah well. It was a good run 馃榿
Oh, and if you don't know what Calvin Ball is:
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Then after school we'd all head to the park and play, well essentially we'd play Calvin Ball. Or go to someones house and play video games.
There was this one time my brother and I took a couple of these friends to my family's cattle ranch. We spent the whole day hiking and running around. So by the end of the day we're all exhausted, and we all decide to sleep outside. Two people per sleeping bag. Except for mine.. which was me, my best friend at the time, and my dog.
So, it was close to two in the morning and it starts POURING rain. My uncle came out and tried to wake us up to get us to get in the ranch house but we're not having it. Eventually he grabbed the sleeping bags and literally dragged us into the hay barn and left us there. I remember waking up the next morning confused af 馃槀
The group kind of fell apart when I moved in with my dad in the eighth grade- therefore out of the neighborhood. Which.. is actually kind of interesting because I never thought I was especially important to this group.
Ah well. It was a good run 馃榿
Oh, and if you don't know what Calvin Ball is:
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