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I wish I could still chat with my friends on AIM after school.
Maya was ready to show off a new hairdo inspired by Sarah Michelle Gellar, but ended up with a bowl cut instead. I know we all remember wanting to be hot shit on the first day of middle school but not fully succeeding.
Oh to be back in our youths where we could have good old fashion, sober fun.
Remember when your mom finally let you upgrade your granny panties to a thong? It really felt like the beginning of womanhood.
AIM is where middle school romances are born. Kids these days will never know the excitement of adding your crush on AIM and messaging them all night long.
Middle schoolers nowadays have it so easy with their cameras built right into their phones and apps like Snapchat where you can send a filtered pic to your crush immediately. Back in the old days, you had to ask to borrow the digital camera from your parents AND upload the photo to your computer. Plus your filters were pretty limited to black & white and sepia.
Group video projects were truly the best. You got to spend hours with your friends thinking you made a masterpiece only to look back and cringe.
The true horror of your first period. They might teach you about it in health class but nothing can prepare you for the first time, especially when it comes to tampons.
I mean, practice makes perfect, right?
Everyone was either a Maya or Anna when it comes to masturbation, there's no in between.
I miss dressing up in my cutest clothes from Limited Too, taking pictures with my friends, and standing awkwardly in the school gym listening to "Low" by Flo Rida. Those were the days.
Middle school love is like no other. You can truly believe you are in love with someone who you barely talk to and every time they acknowledge you is affirmation they love you back.
Remember when relationships meant texting for hours and then ignoring each other at school? Simpler times.
I miss the times when no one cared about body hair and we were just minding our own business.
Honestly, I still think I have magical powers.
Because no one could survive middle school without their best friend.