If only Jodeci could've come to my Middle School and sang the line "Trying to get my nerve built up to be so strong," I might have understood why that boy wouldn't step to me. It was obvious that he liked me, but he couldn't seem to get his thoughts together to come and talk to me.

Nas said it best “Yo, the World is Yours. It’s Mine, It’s Mine” and when you’re a teen you think the world belongs and revolves around you. No matter if your whole world is only the hallways of middle school. Rumors of tongue kissing, who’s boneing who, crushes and horny boys are the center of your universe.  

Like the chorus of the song by Queen Pen, which this week's entry is named after, goes "A party ain't a party, unless it's ran all thru." Well let's just say, the party my sister and I threw that time my parents went away and left us alone, wasn't the only thing that got ran thru.