My best friend is Chad. Chad and I grew up in the same town and went to the same schools throughout elementary and junior high. I met him in the first grade, but I think we actually started to become friends by playing baseball. A lot of my good friends played little league baseball and that was where I met many people. Growing up, I hung out with Chad a lot and we were good friends. As I said, we went to school together and had classes together for most of our lives. But after our freshman year of high school, he transferred to a different high school that was about a half hour away. Even though he did not physically move, I didn’t see him as much since he didn’t go to my school any more. This was an interesting time and it was strange to not go to the same school as my best friend anymore. But looking back on it, I think this actually benefited me because I still hung out with him, but I was able to get closer to some of my other friends at my school. But I think the reason I get along with him so well is due to the fact that we are very similar. For the previous blog, about the three stories, he was actually the one who was stuck in the mud. We have had a lot of memories together but this was probably one of the best. It may seem weird, but that moment was one the best times I have had with my friends and I will never forget it.
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