The other night was my brothers graduation from 8th grade. I felt old.
Not just because ignorant parents told me I did (I wore a sick slip dress with a silk jacket over it). 8th grade felt like yesterday and the other night reminded me of how far away it really was.
The president of my brothers school gave a speech with a clever timeline thrown in there. When those guys were in 2nd grade, Obama became the president! WHAAATTT.
Also, all the teachers I ran into seemed so much hotter this time around. I guess when I was in middle school I didn't think so because I subconsciously knew that my camisole adorned chest and lack of curves didn't have a chance. Ha!
I have this new theory that middle school teachers take the best care of themselves in terms of health and wardrobe. As the grade gets older, looks do too. Just sayin'.
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