Hmm... The only best memory that comes to mind is in the last few days of the last school year, my chemistry teacher did this thing where we could HOLD FIRE. (Essentially, she bubbled propane through dishwasher soap, and as it creates a stack of bubbles, all you have to do is slice off some bubbles with your hands and hold them in front of you while someone else lights the bubbles.)
My worst memory has to be the day in middle school where I got a really nasty crick in my neck, and for at least two days, any movement there would hurt so much I would be driven to tears. I've never had a worse crick since.
At least, this did help people notice my existence. (Pff)
I do actually relate to this. Once upon a time, I was a really rambunctious, extroverted kid in elementary school, but when my family moved south as I entered middle school... whump. You hear that? That's the sound of my social life going down the toilet.
My best idea for getting new friends is let people approach you. If you're doing a project with someone, act polite and submissive, but add your understanding of concepts in said project to support both of your perception of the topic. Being silent but keeping core ideas like politeness, thankfulness, and the promise of efficiency present in your head and as goals to act towards others, people will see you as a more approachable, sociable person.
You know, this sounds like a good thing to put on my Blog section.
My worst memory has to be the day in middle school where I got a really nasty crick in my neck, and for at least two days, any movement there would hurt so much I would be driven to tears. I've never had a worse crick since.
At least, this did help people notice my existence. (Pff)
School memories- those are rough. I was the kid people would fall back onto and make fun of to feel better. That was when I had to learn to hide all my emotions from everyone, because if I showed any, it would just lead to more. Something's you don't forget, and cand stop, that's why I'm such a robot and don't smile, laugh, nothing. That also explains why I literally have no real friends, I couldn't trust anyone. I'm trying to learn how to feel emotions again, it's hard but Im making no progress.<-- that is what I call emotions.The worst memory is the one I don't remember. When I learned to show no emotion, apparently he knocked me clean unconscious. Good memories: none.
I do actually relate to this. Once upon a time, I was a really rambunctious, extroverted kid in elementary school, but when my family moved south as I entered middle school... whump. You hear that? That's the sound of my social life going down the toilet.
My best idea for getting new friends is let people approach you. If you're doing a project with someone, act polite and submissive, but add your understanding of concepts in said project to support both of your perception of the topic. Being silent but keeping core ideas like politeness, thankfulness, and the promise of efficiency present in your head and as goals to act towards others, people will see you as a more approachable, sociable person.
You know, this sounds like a good thing to put on my Blog section.




<-- that is what I call emotions.The worst memory is the one I don't remember. When I learned to show no emotion, apparently he knocked me clean unconscious. Good memories: none.






