senior memory.

A senior memory would have to be the time I got into a play, but forreal fist fight with my senior friend Michael Weiner. Michael Weiner is my best friend/ non-blood related brother, but one day we decided we had to establish who was the bigger person. Since he was a guy, he automatically thought he was and of course I thought different because I knew I could kick his butt. Therefore, we decided to have a battle. One day after school, I walked up to Weiner and slapped him across the back of the head and our fight had begun (all as a joke though, but real punches were thrown). By the time the fight was over, I had beat Michael to the ground with a nose bleed and a slight black eye. As for me, I was only left with a couple of bruises. But to this day, Michael Weiner is still my bestfriend and always will be. Now he just has to accept the fact that I'm the bigger person ;)