At one point in Grade 5, I was making my way back to class from the restroom. Before I proceed, I should note two things. 1. My classroom was just around the corner from the restroom, next to the storage units. 2. There was a boy in my classroom that I had a crush on for the previous year. Now, for an unknown reason, I was waving my arms around in a crazy half-propeller motion. Don’t ask me why; I was just overflowing with child-like glee, I guess. So there I was, swinging my arms dramatically, then just when I got to the corner… SMACK. I had unintentionally hit someone in the head. It took me a second to realize who it was: my crush. I was embarrassed, but he just burst out laughing. To this day, I can probably cite that as one of my top socially inept moments.