Memories of being 11

I had this friend when i was eleven years old,
she would call in the sun or freezing cold,
She always came around for lunch or tea,
when i was lonely, she would comfort me,

I also met this boy when i was eleven,
he was my only match made in heaven,
He met this girl, she drank from his cup,
she was just so perfect so i beat her up,

I knew some lads, we all played together,
piggybacks, detentions any kind of weather,
I became popular, the girls wanted me to play,
couldn't leave the boys, they asked me to stay,

I was clever at English and rubbish at maths,
i used to prefer drawing on the school paths,
Until i got caught, they made me scrub it out,
the boys were all laughing and I gave a shout,

I have so many memories of being in year six,
playing sword fighting using old wooden sticks,
Playing rough with boys, whispering with girls,
playing kiss Kat's and doing those girl twirls.

Copyright 2005 - Amanda Linzi

Just some memories from being 11. Not very good but wanted to share them with you all. Please comment,
would be grateful. Thanks :) I have changed alot since then!