So I grew up in the mountains outside of Boulder, in the town of Ned. Looking back, I realize now how much I hated it. I guess it wasn't the kids themselves but the way they acted. From a young age I was not the most confident kid cause I don't have any siblings and I didn't really know how to interact with people my own age, but with adults. So the kids at Ned weren't really impressed when I interacted with them like I did the teacher, so I was kind of outcasted from people. And this was Nederland. The normal amount of kids in the entire school was smaller than a single class is in Boulder. So I got off on the wrong foot in Ned and it was pretty sucky but I still had some really good friends that I hung with. So elementary school passed and my best friend transferred to Watergate, a private school which was really cool but REALLY expensive. So that was out for me, much to the dismay of me and my friend. So I started middle school with a very awkward situation. My best friend was gone and I was stuck in a school with a bunch of kids who irritated me and didn't like me. In other words, middle school SUCKED.
So I played sports to help me cope. Football, which I was the starting quarterback. I'm proud to say that we didn't win a single game that season. Basketball, now that we were decent at. We had a fifty-fifty record and almost beat Southern Hills. Yeah, you guys, though it might have been the two team. I tried track but that conflicted with Lacrosse in the spring. And that brings me to the sport which I still play, having quit the other two. Lacrosse. I met tons of people, made some good friends and just had a good time in general. So by the time that eighth grade rolled around, I knew that I had to leave that hell hole (shut up Emily) of a school. I had gone to camps run by Boulder High and Fairview for lacrosse and noticed that the Fairview players just seemed to be nicer. So I thought, I want to go to Fairview. Later, I learned about the academic programs and went to great lengths to point those out to my parents who liked it, of course. So by the time regestration rolled around, I signed up for open enrollment in Fairview. I was accepted. I took this with a strange acceptance. I have read lots of books about someone starting anew at a different school and had realized the faults I had and I wanted to take advantage of it. So yeah, then High School started and that is a story for a completely different time.