In Which We Are Introduced to The Blog Maker

One time, in elementary school, I was in the school cafeteria- sitting at one of those big retangular tables. Elizabeth Brunner (my sometimes enemy until my big sister Amy told her to leave me alone) sat nearby, and said she would give me two dollars for my brownie. And for anyone who remembers what it's like to be a little kid who never got an allowance; the desicion is simple. The thing was that she didn't have the two dollars with her, so she would bring them tomorrow. I willingly, and with my heart full of trust that she would pay me tomorrow, handed her my brownie. The next day came and went, and that's how learned that people can't necessarily be trusted.