Ten, I hated it back then. I think

I'm pretty sure 10 sucked.

If I'm being perfectly honest, I don’t remember all that much from when I was 10. All of my earlier years have kinda moulded into one, so I have trouble remembering what held real significance in my life back then. All I've really managed to recall is the fact that I loved movies (still do) & had a very passionate hatred for my school. In fact, I still hate the *insert profanity here* school, so I'm glad I maintained that. Hmm what else? I'm fairly certain I played flippaball (mini water polo[pretty much soccer in the water, but you use your hands]). There is also a strong possibility that I enjoyed listening to music, but I can assure you that my music taste was awful. Just horrendous really. Long before I discovered the sweet sounds of New Edition (look them uppppp!).

Ok, now I am struggling. My memory of 2010 is about as good as my ability to differentiate between affect and effect. I’m pretty sure my desire to do well in school was not apparent back then. Well, because it was primary, and nothing really mattered, at all. Ooh actually, I was very keen to get the hell out of primary. After 6 years at that hell-hole, I had grown tired of all of the lame rules and incredibly average teachers. So yeah, I was excited for intermidiate, where everything was going to be looking up (oh naive, little me).

So yeah, to summarize, back in 2010 there was nothing particularly memorable going on in my life. It also seems to me that all I really cared about was my hatred for WBS, my movies and, well, that may be it… Oh and my family of course, can’t forget about those guys.