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And here it is, the final frontier, 8th grade. Once you make it to 8th grade and get near the end you star to consider yourself a veteran of middle school. You look at things differently. I now have a more morbid and realistic perspective on the real world. I've lost most of my work ethic and started caring less about grades. I learned you shouldn't devote all your time to a single person. If you do if anything happens and that person leaves you, you will feel devasted, but eventually, you have to let go. I'm very devoted to writing and music now.

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Next, 7th grade. I was definitely not the same person I was in 6th grade. I started to act a little differently. My tolerance for crap was a bit lower. My hair was a thick and longer than normal I was a bit more into music and a little bit more of a "dweeb". I started watching anime. My grades were pretty good. I got my first ever C which didn't hurt as much as I thought. I used to think that the grades represented me as a person. I met more teachers and became better friends with a doof named Caleb. I still missed a lot of my friends and wished I had more classes with them. I learned the hard way to drop something that isn't worth it fast. I met a guy named James and we hung out a little. I only had one class with him and it was only a semester long. I said something and one thing lead to another ultimately heading towards me getting kicked out of my chair in lunch. Later on, I was shown a website called "Wattpad". I could write and publish stories on there and connect with people. I never did connect with others on there, but I did start writing a story that would end up being one of the most influential things in my writing adventure.

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I don't think I've talked about this in a long time. But anyway here we go. Coming to middle school for the first time wasn't that bad actually. It was a bit like how an immigrant feels coming overseas. The kinda "This is my home now" feeling. I don't like saying this because it just feels weird but I consider myself a "broken introvert". On the inside I'm the definition of an introvert but on the outside I just act weird. I don't know how to function publicly without making spastic and nonsensical gibberish come out. It's like a defense mechanism. So upon arrival I was immediately labeled "one of those kids". It seems strange now. I was put in this brand new environment and was just learning ropes. Something I learned you need to do as fast as you can. After a couple weeks I was settled in and nothing really happened except for gaining notoriety as a weirdo.

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So here we are. I can't believe I've actually made this far. Basically I'm going to describe each grade in middle with a box/paragraph. You like the background? I found it last year I think and love it.