Young... Loves? Hahahhaha

      My longest relationship lasted from the first day of kindergarten to the last day of grade 3. His name was Kirby (I know, wierd... and no it wasn't the fluffy pink guy) and we were a perfect example of a young couple. He would draw me pictures and I would sometimes punch him. It was really cute. I remember every valentines, he would bring me a bag of cinnamon hearts, and I would even HUG him!!! And then there was Rememberance Day. I can't quite remember why, but I was quite upset with him... and in art we were drawing pictures for a Rememberance Day colouring contest. I drew a gravesite, everyone in my class had a grave, but only Kirby's grave was covered in blood and guts. I sure showed him eh... But anyways, we shared many great memories together, like how we ran SMACK right into eachother when we were playing tag once, we had a lovely date in the nurses office while she mended our little scrapes and bruises with her magic spray. I also remember my going away party, where he gave me a set of writing and mailing papers and envelopes so I could send him a letter or two every so often. We had a water fight and jumped on the trampoline. I have pictures of that day... cuuuuuuute. I even still talk to him on facebook! Maybe one day, we can start again from where we left off at the end of grade 3... Haha.