So, this is where it all starts. It was a few days after Christmas break, and I started hearing and seeing news on Instagram that Kobe Bryant and his daughter were killed in a helicopter accident, welcome to 2020. The year that could be the worst after year 536. This was only January, though. Let's see how much you can keep track. 2020 was supposed to be the best, but too much started happening. This is where things take a turn. Kobe Bryant loved riding helicopters from what I've heard, now I dont know much about basketball, and yes, dont entirely care for it, but it's a shame that the world lost a loved person and their kid who was around my age. Yes, Gigi was 13. The time I'm writing this, I've already turned 15 a little more then a month ago, but that's not all. While all that was going on, I lost my virginity to one of my middle school crushs in an A building bathroom.
