Well, here we are, the start of 6th grade. The gap in time can be explained by my lack of a memory. 6th grade was the start of Middle School for Nick and me. Middle School was also the spawn of a nickname for Nick. I call him Nich. It's a play on the name Nicholas. We sat next to each other in Science.
A bit of information
We were both the most annoying people ever.
We were probably a huge disruption to the class.
Regrets?
No.
Nich and I would constantly jab our two fingers into the others side and "taser" the other. It was annoying, and I loved it. We probably didn't do our work most of the time, and I'm glad for it.
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WW2, When people did things: The Absolutely True Biography of My Friend Nich
HumorThis is the biography of my friend Nich, er, Nicholas. This story follows Nicholas's life since third grade, when I met him and am able to properly tell his tale.
