Middle school phase included attempting to write love notes in Spanish, even though I knew nothing and it was a pain to write anyways. Fucking 12-year-olds.
Tus ojos son como fuego, porque nada es tan calor tan mi amor para tú. Boom. 2 years of Spanish and I can make a sentence that makes no sense. Good job, me.
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