Tranning Groumd for life!!

Whatever we do the world going to at sometime come to a end. Thankfully the person who wrote this never attended middle school. Where the world comes to a end if the person you like dosn't like you back or your makeup isn't waterproof or your masaca is sumged. If the boyfriend you don't even love loves you and you break up with him, you still cry. AND CRY. Cry a river. Thats what middle schools all about preparing you for highschool wear people get drunk and sex craved. Middle school, if you think about it hard, is sorta like a miltary camp for high school, which is a traning camp for collage, and collage a traning field of life.