High School
I fucking hated high school. I was easily the least popular kid. I had very few friends and almost none that actually went to my school. I was an extrovert trapped in the body of a bitchy loaner.
So, then tonight I realize that of all the people I'm still in contact with from my graduating class, it happens to be the three most popular boys. I have no idea why. But all three have fallen back into my life and seem rather pleased by it.
Although I swear I would remember if I let the two guys cut my hair... oh well.