“Colleen,
Ya, math lab quizes sucked, probably your fault. Hopefully calc. will be funner. Your AP Chem egg drop thing beat mine :( and I wanted to show you up with my mouse trap car, but you skiped. have a good summer.”
Is it possible to simultaneously feel this dorky yet very cool at the same time? That’s how I feel about the 11th grade me portrayed here. Egg drop thing: maximum dorky. Skipping school: maximum cool, at the time. This old acquaintance MUST be a successful engineer by now, and if not then I dare say he’s not putting his obvious math/science fixation to good use. I mean really.
