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| Kindergarten Memories: insisting that Monday was the first day of the week, not Sunday and making my calendar that way taking a whole afternoon to create musical instruments out of empty toilet paper rolls thinking love was a boy unstacking my chair for me finding a dead bird on the playground was the most tragic death... ever buying books at the book fair was very serious business most boys were disgusting!! life was very dramatic because no one truly understood me the whole recess thing was way too immature for me, so I just pretended to play |