You know those days, where you woke up that morning as yourself and the day progresses and you are still yourself? Then you hit the evening, and the moon comes out, it seems that almost the same moment that the moon comes out, you're a different person... but still yourself. For instance, in a way to make it easier to follow along...
Those days where you're yourself all day long, but a series of events occur, and you're still yourself, but you got smarter; different. Where who you were that morning seems like a different person all together because of what happened?
Happening all to frequently.
Oh, High School. I love you dearly.
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