one time, in third grade, joanna sat at my table. she had this elmers glue that was galactical and sparkly and had a cool bottle. joanna was quite fond of this glue
and so was i.
i envied her for having that glue and not the plain white standard glue that most other third grade tots had.
one day, we were doing one of mrs. o's extremely fun projects, and I asked Joanna Chiang if I could use her oh so precious glue.
She simply said no.
I was so mad. Sad, even. I believe I even told Mrs. O. It was the most bizarre thing ever, yet it's a bold memory in my mind.