I met this one kid in 6th grade and we just totally hit it off. We were amazingly compatable friends, but he didn't stay here long. I only got to enjoy his company for about six months before he moved to Santa Fe, New Mexico. Back then I didn't have any friends in my classes except him so I felt alone and depressed. I actaully felt so bad I failed a math test because I just couldn't concentrate on it. Turns out my teacher could tell I was having a rough time so she didn't add that test to my grade. Just goes to show you that your teachers can be cool sometimes.
The other time I became really depressed was when I tried to ask a girl out that I had had a crush on for ages. We flirted all the time, but I guess she didn't think dating me would be that great
. The thing is she would always say she wanted do something with me, but she never did...there was always some sort of excuse. Well when I finally realized she was just avoiding me it hit me like a ton of bricks dropped from a low flying airplane. I'm still recovering from that one.