A day that I will never forget, where everything started. The date doesn't matter, nor what happened before or after. What mattered was that I was in grade 11. "First impressions are everything" is what people tell me. I messed up then, and I still mess those up to this day, but it didn't matter here. The only thing that mattered was when I was talking with someone from my volunteer group, and I expressed my sadness with my love life in a very "unique" way. Rather than cry or show anger, I dabbed. I dabbed and started saying "#thatgamermoment when your crush is disappointed you are her first confessor". I just added #thatgamermoment before everything. It even got to the point where I didn't even talk about my love life, and started mentioning Obama. It was stupid, but this was just the type of person I was. It was something akin to an 11 year old rather than someone in grade 11. Even then, I still did it, multiple times in fact. I hear laughing coming from someone, as if they're dying in pain. I see a person in grade 12, dying. She couldn't believe the things I were saying. I don't know whether I dabbed in irony, or if it was in actual pain that my crush didn't like me. But I'm happy that she also dabbed with me. Most people would have left, or gave a disgusted look on her face, so it was nice to see that she didn't completely dismiss me as an idiot. Hell, it looked like I made a good first impression. Lunch ended, so I left, but this wasn't the last time I would see her. I would never have thought that dabbing and saying "#thatgamermoment" would lead to some of the best moments of my life.
