Post by Linkky on Apr 20, 2014 22:18:31 GMT 1
Ever since I have started 8th grade, I started to think back about 6th grade. 6th grade was the best grade in school I have ever went through.
Whenever I think back, I cry, I go through my old folders, I look at the clothings I wore all through out the years, I listen to the music I enjoyed back in those good days.
Hell, I even look back to how I found KoGaMa near the end of 6th grade. KoGaMa had started a new life of mine. KoGaMa had changed me. When I joined, I was a very immature kid. I was quite creative with my games as well. Even though they were quite noobish, they do have some kind of fun factor in them.
Anyways, middle school is almost over. The last day, you probably won't see me on for like a week or more, since I will be thinking back to it all for a very long time. Or maybe earlier.
I have been depressed for the last couple of weeks because I started thinking back to the days. Whenever I see a shirt that I wore during the days, like I am wearing one right now that still barely fits me, I get depressed for a couple of minutes or so.
The depression all started when I went to an open house and visited my 6 grade cluster after almost 2 years ago. I went home, and sat in my room, looking at my things from 6th grade for hours. Days even. I almost had to take some pills, because it was getting hard to sleep at night, but now I am fine, since I am kind of over the problems, for now that is.
I have many other sources, but 6th grade is my main focus of nostalgia.
Whenever I think back, I cry, I go through my old folders, I look at the clothings I wore all through out the years, I listen to the music I enjoyed back in those good days.
Hell, I even look back to how I found KoGaMa near the end of 6th grade. KoGaMa had started a new life of mine. KoGaMa had changed me. When I joined, I was a very immature kid. I was quite creative with my games as well. Even though they were quite noobish, they do have some kind of fun factor in them.
Anyways, middle school is almost over. The last day, you probably won't see me on for like a week or more, since I will be thinking back to it all for a very long time. Or maybe earlier.
I have been depressed for the last couple of weeks because I started thinking back to the days. Whenever I see a shirt that I wore during the days, like I am wearing one right now that still barely fits me, I get depressed for a couple of minutes or so.
The depression all started when I went to an open house and visited my 6 grade cluster after almost 2 years ago. I went home, and sat in my room, looking at my things from 6th grade for hours. Days even. I almost had to take some pills, because it was getting hard to sleep at night, but now I am fine, since I am kind of over the problems, for now that is.
I have many other sources, but 6th grade is my main focus of nostalgia.
