High school is almost over, and I’m having regrets…
I regret not having experiences. Not being bad.
I’ve never snuck out, run away. Never gone on a secret date, never smoked, never drank.
I’ve done nothing bad. Ever.
The closest I’ve ever gotten to doing something bad is kissing my ex-boyfriend when we were barely allowed to hold hands, but man, that barely counts.
What I am bad at though?
Making brownies.
For example…



That is icing, not cheese.
I had to make brownies for NHS, and I mixed the wet ingredients together because I really like adding the dry to the wet ingredients. Little did I know… that’s how you make cake.
So, I have sticky, AWFUL brownie sheet of nothingness I can use for a freakin’ bake sale. So, I rolled them in balls that looked just like meatballs. And then I coated some in icing and some in melted chocolate and in the end…
10 out of 40 brownies came out semi-okay.
Ten.
So, um… yeah
While I lament how I lack the experiences of a high schooler, I will also lament the two boxes of brownies that I messed up…
Ha.
Did/do you guys like high school? Were you ever bad? Were you perfect like me and regret it? Let me know below!
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