Thursday, March 13, 2014
Which Reminds Me
When I was in third grade in the American School in Guadalajara, Mexico, I remember having some little fantasy about living in a bubble. Oh, did I mention that to someone? I don't remember if I ever talked about that. I do vaguely remember feeling like I was living in a bubble, I don't know why. Was it because all my classmates were so coldly ignoring me that I felt that I was virtually living in a bubble where no one could hurt me? I don't exactly remember how I thought of that. I do remember sitting there at recess and imagine that I was living in this little bubble all around me. So? I had completely forgotten about that, not that it matters now.