This story is long and I am going to shorten it up and make it short. I will put in a few bulletin details on it.

1. Zack and I met in 6th grade; we hated eachother with a passion.

2. Started hanging out in 7th grade

You would not be able to tell now, but in 6th and 7th I wan an idiot. People hated me; I was not smart. Zack had a similar situation, but he was more likable, but dumber. He was getting in all sorts of trouble. He even got into fights and it was extreme, he had to get a mug shot. There is more to the story then you could ever imagine. I was also getting in tons of trouble, you probably heard about the Num-chucks fiasco. I also burnt the croche trashcan down and I lit stuff on fire at my school.

Around the same time me and zack started hanging out; I had an epiphany. I changed my ways, if this happened before I was friends with Zack I would not of hung out with him, but the epiphany happened because of him. I helped Zack by not being an idiot, I influenced him to the point where he refused drugs from his older sister. And eventually I became the genius that I am (Not because of the school; they had no involvement in any my development. I even learned how to read and write from my dad. I had problems before that.) So in the end, I think helping Zack was me helping myself.

bada wrote::scratch:

my thought exactly bada.

I think Hidden C. your story either needs much more content for us to make sense of what you are saying exactly, or if you meant this to be a random babble, put this in the random babble section (or the off topic section).

Tis about me.

bada wrote::scratch:

Couldn't have said it better.

All in due time, this is part of an elaborate scheme I have going. This is just part one. I want to see who can figure it out first.

HiddenCounter wrote: I want to see who can figure it out first.

can you?

O.o It's my concoction.