Won't you be my hero baby?

I will always treasure those words. Why? Because they remind me of youth group, Valentine's progressive dinners, dancing in the aisles, belting out Enrique's poinigant sentiments. As much as I say I never want to return back to my highschool days, I would probably give anything to relive those days tomorrow.

And remember that time we spent our Valentine's at a wrestling tournament? I was sick, and apparently it was unethical to not want chocolate. "When you say you love me" by Josh Groban was put on repeat. Oh, those were the days!