It was on a day, a day soon after the beginning of 7th grade. I think it was 5th hour, and I was in Geography class. Ms. Merritt had been teaching us about Mexico. I found Geography class quite boring, it was hard to stay awake when you were being taught something you had absolutely no interest in. I never planned on going to Mexico anyways, so I didn't find it important. I did however, pay attention when she said we were going to do a Mexican Food project. We had the option of picking a partner and actually cooking the dish we chose and presented. I love cooking, I always have. So, I knew this was going to be fun for me.
I chose Serra as my partner, obviously. Who wouldn’t be excited about cooking with their best friend? We both decided we