When I was sixteen, I knew she was out there, somewhere...but I didn't know yet where.
Saturday, December 03, 2011
This week Jenny throws a curve: we're supposed to use only 16 words to write about when we were 16 ourselves. Sixteen constituted most (except for the first few weeks) of my junior year of high school. What do I remember of that period? Hmmmm...one of my favorite English teachers ever, chemistry class, Mr. Jones's final year at ACS before moving away, playing Civil War music all year in band, and Dustin died. But anyway, here's my Centus entry: