There are moments you can't ignore.
Favorite teacher: Mr. Mustoe, Prof. Bradley, just because he was so insane and had flames on his shoes, and Prof. Taylor because of the obvious. As in I want to marry him.
Least favorite teacher: I had some pretty scary substitute teachers. I can confidently say that I was not a fan of the Secords, though. Neither mother or daughter.
Favorite subject: In high school it was History and English and then Writers Craft. In university it's been Popular Narrative.
Least favorite subject: Communication Research 2P15. Alaksjlfjaslfjlksa such a horrible, horrible class!
Do/did you buy lunch or bring it: Both. Or I'd just go home. I'm thinking of university here.
Play any sports on the school's team: I tried out for the first few days of rowing back in first year, and I was asked to try out for fencing after taking a few classes but abandoned it pretty quickly.
Do/did you do any extracurricular activities: I was awarded in the end of year assembly with a Peer Helpers plaque in tenth grade, and I had never been apart of it. That was fun.
Are/was you popular: Nope.
favorite dance: I remember my middle school dances the best. They were actually a really good time. I'm not sure why.
Favorite memory: Seriously? Well maybe flying a glider. That was one of those I'll-never-forget-this moment. And it was fun. I don't know about favorite, though.
favorite memory you want to have: Ending world hunger! Travelling! Travelling in order to end world hunger!
Least favorite memory: Apparently I did a good job in repressing bad memories.
Most humiliating moment: I make an ass out of myself daily. Like the other day, my roommate and I were in the kitchen cooking up our own meals, and I managed to force the can of chicken noodle soup so hard and so suddenly that it retaliated by spraying back in my face. Soup: 1, Jessica: 0.
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